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new dawn in progress


Twilight at the Dark of the Moon


Moving inward.
Spiraling
into deepest silence.
Feel me here,
oh my most darling.
Here is the free-est flow,
river of bliss. Bounty
of years of grey resistance,
incrementally awakened to
swirling shades --
mystic purples,
mad magentas,
sky-eyed blues.
There is ancient music,
crescendos to peals.
Layered millennial ears,
creatures of seas to trees
murmur through.
Ripples of soundwaves,
broker wisdom
not yet condensed into words.
Romances spun of clay and sand,
woven into fashion’s fabrics.
Hearty voices join,
create regaled mythology.
Star-shaped world story
reverberates with
chill and heat.
Nascent strive for enriched clarity
that must open ever more widely,
a luminous spiral
up, out, in, around.
Come, brave as you imagine.
In that brief eternal interval
all of energy
coalesces.


sow and weep
while you sleep
a new day grows.



Each new day we relive the old, acting out dramas unresolved.
All we need to do is breathe to play to dance into our unbound creation.



dawn could be inspiration,
bounteous gifts free of obligation,
uplift of
energy gleefully received.



This is the first measure of the first movement,
a pirouette, a dervishly delightfilled whirl.
Cast upon this rocky estuary, dance inner wise,
third eye calling dawn into destiny.



Symphonies,
drums at dawn.
Inspiration and instruction
carried forth through song



Birdsong, voices conflating
the sum of experience,
let loose into this foggy dawn.
Colours, still subtle,
arranging,
catch liquid,
dissolve in
undulating air --
tell a story.



Dawn's pink-purple hue
breaks through over time
while I wander in dreaming.



Words of Peace
speak beyond structured language
sharing profoundly
in joy,
graceful dancing
to music of each dawn.



A bright dawn upon the kingdom
offers sparkling hope,
new dreams aborning.



Early morning dawn awakening
to a season of wild abandon
a golden moment of sensation
In a flash -- alive to an open season
Alive to a new awakening
Alive



Dawning form seeps toward reward,
to speak out what’s been found.



charge fiercely into each new
dawn.
Initiate, ignite.


We are calling in the dawn
Calling, gently, our many voices
How do we call thee, oh joyfully smiling mother
Welcome arising in our hearts,
Anointing our many-colored soul.
Take in the day
Rejoice in the sunshine
We are alove and strong
In primeval paradise
Upon a windswept beach
Our eyes, our arms
Raised in blessing
Totality is ours
There is no darkness.



dawn
upon dawn.
Listen for enchanting pipes
of Pan to follow, drawn on
painted sky.
What was lost may be re-crafted.
Daring quests begun anew.
In a world of lads and lasses
hale and strong, brave and true.
Joined in conjure,
raise our glasses.
Do as we must do.



    Hope emanates, flows into form.
    Another day dawns and lingers.
    We journey on.



peeping dawn high in colors of awe.



What world is this
in swaddling clothes
at the break of dawn?




Deafening nightmare, desperate storm
give way to rainbows, peaceful dawns.



before the dawn
take peace into each breath, each incantation
from the strength to align impeccably
with your deepest truth

childish agonies
dispelled with dawn's
bright kiss,



Imagine the day that dawns when
you are no longer dreaming.





A new day is dawning, but is it sun or storm?



The new day dawning
it will encounter clouds and hailstorms,
turbulence and destruction.
It will be a day of startling showers and
unsettled wind,
of unreasoned pain
and empty solace.
It will be a day to try our souls.
But it will be a day of infinite possibilities.



A new day dawning in the
drizzle and the pain
[These little moments
of presence, of meaning
when for a bit all is clear
That's what we're doing here.]
Another chance to revel in the rain




Through weary hours of bitter nights
It helps if we can fix our sight
upon the rays of morning.



Some bright good morning of
fish and loaves, cake and wine,
capacious tribes adjoin in movement.
Shining line of peace.
Terror’s fear released.



A new day is dawning, but where is the sun?
Our freedom and faith are defined by the gun.
The symbol of power overrules everyone
'Til we create our own electricity.
A new day is dawning, look up everyone,
it's time to rejoice in the dawn.



New days, new dawns, new destinations
open endless, unforeseen segues.
Wonder creates, merrily navigates veils
as each falls, cast away.
Luminous celestial array.
Lightning aurora bursts
expose prospective trails.
New days, new dawns, new destinations
open into never seen visions.
Wonder creates, gracefully navigates
through veils each cast away.
Luminous color array.
Lightning aurora
bursting through.



ascend into sacred muse-ways.
Every day a new day



I walk softly in the morning.
Drink awakening dew, sunbeam blessed.
I take what has always been mine,
cherish magnificence
and leave rough visions
of apocalypse to human eyes.



morning sunshine
burns off fog.
Glistening sky and the luxury
of self-companionship.
Ready, take aim, begin.

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What world is this
in swaddling clothes
at the break of dawn?

before the dawn
take peace into each breath, each incantation
from the strength to align impeccably
with your deepest truth


Each new day we relive the old, acting out dramas unresolved.
All we need to do is breathe to play to dance into our unbound creation.

Birdsong, voices conflating
the sum of experience,
let loose into this foggy dawn.
Colours, still subtle,
arranging,
catch liquid,
dissolve in
undulating air --
tell a story.

dawn could be inspiration,
bounteous gifts free of obligation,
uplift of
energy gleefully received.

This is the first measure of the first movement,
a pirouette, a dervishly delightfilled whirl.
Cast upon this rocky estuary, dance inner wise,
third eye calling dawn into destiny.


Symphonies,
drums at dawn.
Inspiration and instruction
carried forth through song


Words of Peace
speak beyond structured language
sharing profoundly
in joy,
graceful dancing
to music of each dawn.


Early morning dawn awakening
to a season of wild abandon
a golden moment of sensation
In a flash -- alive to an open season
Alive to a new awakening
Alive



charge fiercely into each new
dawn.
Initiate, ignite.


We are calling in the dawn
Calling, gently, our many voices
How do we call thee, oh joyfully smiling mother
Welcome arising in our hearts,
Anointing our many-colored soul.
Take in the day
Rejoice in the sunshine
We are alove and strong
In primeval paradise
Upon a windswept beach
Our eyes, our arms
Raised in blessing
Totality is ours



dawn
upon dawn.
Listen for enchanting pipes
of Pan to follow, drawn on
painted sky.
What was lost may be re-crafted.
Daring quests begun anew.
In a world of lads and lasses
hale and strong, brave and true.
Joined in conjure,
raise our glasses.
Do as we must do.



    Hope emanates, flows into form.
    Another day dawns and lingers.
    We journey on.





Imagine the day that dawns when
you are no longer dreaming.



A new day is dawning, but is it sun or storm?
 

The new day dawning
it will encounter clouds and hailstorms,
turbulence and destruction.
It will be a day of startling showers and
unsettled wind,
of unreasoned pain
and empty solace.
It will be a day to try our souls.
But it will be a day of infinite possibilities.



A new day is dawning, but where is the sun?
Our freedom and faith are defined by the gun.
The symbol of power overrules everyone
'Til we create our own electricity.
A new day is dawning, look up everyone,
it's time to rejoice in the dawn.



New days, new dawns, new destinations
open endless, unforeseen segues.
Wonder creates, merrily navigates veils
as each falls, cast away.
Luminous celestial array.
Lightning aurora bursts
expose prospective trails.
New days, new dawns, new destinations
open into never seen visions.
Wonder creates, gracefully navigates
through veils each cast away.
Luminous color array.
Lightning aurora
bursting through.
 
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What world is this
in swaddling clothes
at the break of dawn?

before the dawn
take peace into each breath, each incantation
from the strength to align impeccably
with your deepest truth


Each new day we relive the old, acting out dramas unresolved.
All we need to do is breathe to play to dance into our unbound creation.


dawn could be inspiration,
bounteous gifts free of obligation,
energy gleefully received.


New days, new dawns, new destinations
open, endless, unforeseen
Wonder creates luminous celestial array,
merrily navigates veils
as each falls, cast away.

Lightning aurora bursts
expose prospective trails.

Symphonies,
drums at dawn.
Inspiration
carried forth through song


Words of Peace
speak beyond structured language
sharing profoundly
in joy,
graceful dancing
to music of each dawn.


Hope emanates, flows into form.
    Another day dawns and lingers.
    We journey on.



charge fiercely into each new
dawn.
Initiate, ignite.


We are calling in the dawn
Calling, gently, our many voices
How do we call thee, oh joyfully smiling mother
Welcome arising in our hearts,
Anointing our many-colored soul.
Take in the day
Rejoice in the sunshine
We are alove and strong
In primeval paradise
Upon a windswept beach
Our eyes, our arms
Raised in blessing
Totality is ours



dawn
upon dawn.
Listen for enchanting pipes
of Pan to follow, drawn on
painted sky.
What was lost may be re-crafted.
Daring quests begun anew.
In a world of lads and lasses
hale and strong, brave and true.
Joined in conjure,
raise our glasses.
Do as we must do.



    





Imagine the day that dawns when
you are no longer dreaming.



A new day is dawning, but is it sun or storm?


The new day dawning
it will encounter clouds and hailstorms,
turbulence and destruction.
It will be a day of startling showers and
unsettled wind,
of unreasoned pain
and empty solace.
It will be a day to try our souls.
But it will be a day of infinite possibilities.



A new day is dawning, but where is the sun?
Our freedom and faith are defined by the gun.
The symbol of power overrules everyone
'Til we create our own electricity.
A new day is dawning, look up everyone,
it's time to rejoice in the dawn.

Early morning dawn awakening
to a season of wild abandon
a golden moment of sensation
In a flash -- alive to an open season
Alive to a new awakening
Alive




This is the first measure of the first movement,
a pirouette, a dervishly delightfilled whirl.
Cast upon this rocky estuary, dance inner wise,
third eye calling dawn into destiny.

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A new day is dawning, but where is the sun?
Our freedom and faith are defined by the gun.
The symbol of power overrules everyone
'Til we create our own electricity.
A new day is dawning, look up everyone,
it's time to rejoice in the dawn.
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Luminous Awakening


New days, new dawns, new destinations;
open, endless, unforeseen.
Wonder navigates twinkling celestial array,
merrily rips through veils
as each, cast away, reveals greater lumination.

Each new day we relive the old, acting out dramas unresolved.
All we need do is breathe to play to dance into our unbound creation.

Dawn could be inspiration,
bounteous gifts free of obligation,
energy gleefully received.
Before the dawn
take peace into each breath, each incantation
from the strength to align impeccably
with who we best might be.

Words of Peace
speak beyond mundane language
sharing profound
joy,
graceful dancing
to rising music of each dawn.

Symphonies,
Inspiration
carried forth through song.


Lightning aurora bursts
expose prospective trails.

Hope emanates, flows into form.
        We charge fiercely into each new
dawn.
Initiate, ignite, rejoice.

Enchanting pipes
of Pan, dawn's magic, drawn on
painted sky.
What was lost may be re-crafted,
re-tuned to future minds.
Onward humans seen in flashes,
hale and strong, brave and true.
Joined in conjure,
raise our glasses.
Do as we must do.


We are calling in the dawn.
Calling, gently, our many voices.
How do we call thee, oh joyfully smiling mother?
Welcome arising in our hearts,
anoints our many-colored soul.
Take in the day.
Join in dance in the sunshine.
We are alove and strong
in primeval paradise.
Upon a windswept beach,
our eyes, our arms
raised in blessing.
Totality is ours.

Imagine the day that dawns when
you are no longer dreaming.



The new day dawning
will encounter clouds and hailstorms,
turbulence and destruction.
It will be a day of startling showers and
unsettled wind,
of unreasoned pain
and empty solace.
It will be a day to try already devastated souls.
But it will be a day of infinite possibilities.

A new day dawning, look up everyone.
Take time to revel in
early dawn awakening
to a season of wild abandon
a golden moment of sensation
In a flash --
Alive to a new imagining
Alive




This is the first measure of the first movement,
a pirouette, a dervishly delightfilled whirl.
Cast upon this rocky estuary, dance inner wise,
third eye calling dawn into destiny.

What world is this
in swaddling clothes
at the break of dawn?

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Luminous Awakening
 

 
New days, new dawns, new destinations;
open, endless, unforeseen* * *

surging Wonder navigates celestial array,
merrily rips through veils
as each, cast away, reveals greater lumination.
 
Each new day we relive the old, acting out dramas unresolved.
All we need do is breathe to play to dance into our unbound creation.
 
Dawn imbues inspiration,
bounteous gifts free of obligation,
energy gleefully received.
Before the dawn
take peace into each breath, each incantation
from the strength to align impeccably
with who we best might be.
 
Words of Peace
speak beyond mundane language
sharing profound
joy,
graceful dancing
to rising
symphonies,
Inspiration
carried forth through song.
 
 
 
Lightning aurora bursts
expose prospective trails.
 
Hope emanates, flows into form.
        We charge fiercely into each new
dawn.
Initiate, ignite, rejoice.
 
Enchanting pipes
of Pan, dawn's magic, drawn on
painted sky.
What was lost may be re-crafted,
re-tuned to future minds.
Onward humans seen in flashes,
hale and strong, brave and true.
Joined in conjure,
raise our glasses.
Do as we must do.
 
 
We are calling in the dawn.
Calling, gently, our many voices.
How do we call thee, oh joyfully smiling mother?
Welcome arising in our hearts,
anoints our many-colored soul.
Take in the day.
Join in dance in the sunshine.
We are alove and strong
in primeval paradise.
Upon a windswept beach,
our eyes, our arms
raised in blessing.
Totality is ours.
 
Imagine the day that dawns when
you are no longer dreaming.
 
 
 
The new day dawning
will encounter clouds and hailstorms,
turbulence and destruction.
It will be a day of startling showers and
unsettled wind,
of unreasoned pain
and empty solace.
It will be a day to try already devastated souls.
But it will be a day of infinite possibilities.
 
A new day dawning, look up everyone.
Breathe, energized in
luminous awakening
to a season of wild abandon
a golden moment of sensation
In a flash --
Alive to a new imagining
Alive
 
 
 
 
This is the first measure of the first movement,
a pirouette, a dervishly delightfilled whirl.
Cast upon this rocky estuary, dance inner wise,
third eye calling dawn into destiny.
 
What world is this
in swaddling clothes
at the break of dawn?
 
 

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