Dawning
The new age dawns, and charms away,
those endless days of gentle grey.
When time limped on in graceless years,
unhurried by relentless tears.
Morning light,
Rainbows arch
Drifting snow
Seasons march.
In that new day we all shall stand,
within the touch of every hand.
No space between to hurt or weep,
the fragile chord that dwells so deep.
Brilliant dawn,
Incredible day,
Deep understanding
Learnt on the way.
Pure love begins in each new heart,
extending warmth becomes a part.
And through this sea of perfect souls,
a one-ness grows, completes the whole.
A precious gem,
A mortal tear,
Sacred breath,
Knows not fear.
No them and us, no me, no you,
No right or wrong or false or true.
Just gracious care and blessed peace,
unending love from sweet release.
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