Dawn enters
easily,
not shy,
just discreet,
then swelling,
light rising,
even on a cloudy morning
inevitable,
confident,
bearing an alreadiness
I covet.
She bends to me,
smiles,
whispers,
this rising is in you.
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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