Tuesday, July 8, 2014

prelude to light



In a dream of flight,
which came to solitary night,
a rainbow encircled the Sun;

And suddenly I knew
it was always thus, so true
legends of gold fallen to one.

As the flight unfolds-
no longer tired nor old-
I rise, indifferent to direction;

glad to soar, gaze from above
gathered within, all of my Love
the greatest work my life has done.

Deep and slowly run
a river's journey once begun
a wandered web, which time has spun
bonds of endless light,
exceeds the reach of darkest night.




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