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remember when the day begun
orange light poured through
mist from sun
and focused beams eased into
our skin
and the morning oh the morning
oh the morning had been born
morning morning mist so sweet
pastel air drifting down to
greet a little snail who sails
along light beam paths in the
early dawn of the morning oh the
morning oh the morning being born
dim images of looking glass
reflections in your mind of the
beginning that will pass
crystal energy on its journey
into the morning oh the morning
oh the morning being born
sunshine's silver lace
woven patterns of illuminated
grace reminiscense of
your first escape
from winter's womb to spring's embrace
in the morning oh the morning
oh the morning is being born
© 1980 Leonard Ellis
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