Silver shards of light flicker through my window pane
Gently penetrating and awakening my relaxed spirit
I look out of the window from my high rise abode
To witness the beginnings of a truly magical dawn
I stand transfixed, in a trance, at this wondrous sight
As silver turns to golden rays of beaming reflections
In dark blue waters of rippling tides, lapping to the shore
This golden Orb, slowly rises; my eyes begin to play tricks
A perfect star has risen as I am blinded by a memory
Burnt orange, yellow and red, I see these colours dancing
Like a Môn strum in Church, during a Benediction blessing
Morning has broken and so my day at Surfers begins.
So peaceful...at this time of day
So peaceful...and relaxed I sit
So peaceful...as I sit and write
So peaceful...sings my soul
So peaceful...my meditation
So peaceful...and alive I feel. 1 comment
