Often waking before the dawn, sun not yet waving wand ~ Stars blinking, moon sinking, from East a humming song. Waking bird calls unite, singing & winging flight ~ From a hush, light spreading bound, stirring warmth with increasing sound. Shadows like ghosts shrink away, spirits lift, brighter day ~ Some slumber, others grow in number, a bustling driven play. Characters each, specific role, wandering adrift or follow goal ~ Growing up, level or slipping down, all in all goes around. Spiral circles cosmic plan, revolving evolving, forest to sand ~ In this loop transmute undone, creation scene, together one.
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AuthorKeala Brent |