Sunday, April 28, 2013

AWAKENING


AWAKENING

Morning blossoms orange and gold
At the edge of a deep blue sky
The corpus sings every corpuscle singing
Sweeter than the birds in the sky
Gold dust escapes from every cell
Like light from a lantern in the dark

Awake but not moving
Afraid to disturb
Or surprise

Fear muzzles me
Stills me
Dampens the fire in my soul
But not forever
I have light
To find my way
In the world

                                                                                                          ~  Sonali


Spruce-knob-morning-sky ForestWander.jpg via commons.wikimedia.org