Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Blossoming Dawn

As I sit by this semi-creek, 
The time is ripe to have my speak, 
Regarding this autumn-spring of mine, 
Blossoming further as my spirits shine, 
Life is O so good. 

I taste its fruits where I do go, in what I read, write and do, 
I feel my time is coming nigh and the joy that will ensue. 

In this dawn of life I have no fear, I walk on orange clouds, 
My heart is unfettered, weightless, free – the grace of glimmering mounds. 

Friends and foes will come and go, but I will carry on, 
I’ve earned my right to wear my crown – in my summer’s dawn. 

 07/20/07

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