Sunday, December 27, 2009

Sunrise















The sun’s fingers reach
across the horizon
through the clouds.

Awake
all ye who slumber
to greet the day.

Reach
out with both hands
for the dawn,

Wash
your face
in sunshine,

Step
out into
the air

Breathe
out the darkness
breathe in the light

Rub
the sleep
from your eyes,

Listen
to the sounds
of morning

Stretch, Move, Sing,

It is a glorious day!

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