Friday, May 18, 2007

A stranger stands on a cliff,

He sounds a trumpet horn.
The music from this song.
Awakes the day's dawn.

Soon appears golden light
Which chases dark night
Another fine day to fight.

Creatures now come awake
For there lives action to take.
There worlds life they to make

The wind begins its new flight
Across sky, in flying birds sight
To travel and gust with its might
While tall trees hum breezes tune

Rocks warm with rising sun.
Heat to the suns endless fun
Later, it s hot as days done.

All to be repeated another day.
Where flo9wers and rain play
If super being wants it that way.


At 6:06 AM, Blogger L.L. Barkat said...

I like the image of rocks warming in the rising sun... a slow but sure picture of hope.

At 3:56 AM, Blogger Celestine said...

thanks for your comments on my blog. iv spent too much time pursuing the unveiling of what is the general perception as compared to what is truly real that I cannot let go so easily although I have found that it all does not matter.


At 4:02 PM, Blogger Nabeel said...

my favorite line was "creatures now come awake" .. that was nicely put.

At 4:09 PM, Blogger david mcmahon said...

Came here from Sandy's blog. Beautifully expressed .....


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