Softly, slowly the colors mix,
Sparking my soul alive
And bringing a bountiful harmony
Of peace from ages long since past.
Voices echo and fade
In a meadow of blissful dancing grasses,
Yet I cannot grasp the hidden wonders
Of this redeeming place.
The world happens over again,
And I fall yet fly,
Drifting into a transcending slumber,
Remembering why we loved in the beginning.
Time stands still in awe
At the purity of true happiness,
Invading the fragmented hearts
And yielding a wholeness of spirit.
Clear waterfalls gently slip
Over smooth stones,
Mingling waters from above with below,
Oneness.
Soaring high above the valley,
Music playing in majesty
Through my blessed ears,
My eyes seeing
Opportunity shining in each star.
Wavering winds hover
Around my body,
Daring to enter.
Dew rests on the blossoming rose,
Giving meaning to keep living.
Somehow, somewhere, someone is reaching
A higher understanding.
I am that one.
Like a rising sun,
A promise harbors
For a new day,
And I smile in reverence
At its beauty.
Dayspring has broken through.
06/06/02