Look into the morning sun
during the first hour,
when the brilliant fire
turns light into awareness
of origin, reverence
and the unexpected.
As we join in rising
the day is ours, incense
lifting the weight
on the inborn song
of our hearts.
Look into the morning sun
during the first hour,
when the brilliant fire
turns light into awareness
of origin, reverence
and the unexpected.
As we join in rising
the day is ours, incense
lifting the weight
on the inborn song
of our hearts.
How beautiful Don.
We have been doing surya puja these last few days..which is an east indian homage to the sun and the new year turning(it is aries in their astrological perspective) This poem captures the beauty and miracle of the sunrise