Morning Poem, March 15, 2017



Where could all this light have come from?

It’s the light of diamonds and it sparkles on the new buds

At the tips of the branches.

This is not the same old light

Even the songbirds act surprised

As they bathe in it; as it prisms through their spread wings

This light comes from somewhere else

A place where happiness floods like music in a hall

And all are well and strong and in love.

Go outside.  Go now

And breathe this in

Take a taste and wonder where it comes from

Fill your heart

Before it is gone

And we return to our same, old planetary orbit.

copyright 2017

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