Connecting with a higher plane

Here’s a short poem dedicated to the sun, even as it fades into the Autumnal sky.

Life’s Light.

The tree of light
The tree of light

I see you when I wake

On a glorious summer morn

Your effulgent daybeams spake

E’er since Man was born.

Beaming bedazzling brilliance

Incandescent in resplendent form,

Mesmerizingly entrancing

Life-giving invigorating warmth.

When I see you hanging your hat

Lofty in your heavenly height,

I could know everything,

Feel everything,

Be everything

That has ever been, felt or known.

So mightily majestic,

Anciently panoptic.

Infinitely universal,

You are a part of me.


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