Hazy Morning
-July 28, 2000 (LJA)-
They are there
Those haze hidden waves
Rolling across the mighty expanse
Whose other shore
Hides beyond the horizon
I wait quiet
In the misty silence of morning
For that first glimpse
That first deepening of blue
Proclaiming the presence of
What is out there
Eternal motion onward
Known in the heart and memory
Though yet my eyes can't see
Yet I can see the trees
Beckoning arms waving
A welcoming dance
Upon the breeze
Calling, "Come
Join us
Come greet the sun
It, too, waits just beyond
Those hazy clouds
To feed us with
Its joy-filled light
To colour our dress
Of leaf on leaf
In shades and hues
Of vibrating life"
I watch
In the silence of my room
As pen and mind try to capture
To set in words
The sense of waiting for
What the coming light
Will yet unfold before my eyes
A scene for memory to hold
In fragile beauty
Within my heart
As I face new tomorrows
Unknown yet glimpsed
In moments past
Held in sacred hope
Within my spirit
As real and vibrant as waves
Rolling onward
Beyond the haze
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