The Time is Now   Leave a comment

On the horizon the sun is swallowed by an unquenchable sea

With gratefulness and silent hope we anticipate another tomorrow

Day may be done but night soon comes

Which is as much a part of the infinite whole

With subtlety and authority a new moon in the east assumes the throne

The temporary victor of the surrendering Sun

While mortals celebrate the ending day so unaware

The Spirit speaks in ways unknown

But when She calls I know its Her

Unwavering and quietly persisting 

It is as though the promise of a new day’s birth

Is dependent upon the answer




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