9.12.2024
I saw the golden orb in the sky Briefly hidden by a bank of clouds Then appearing like a golden coin Perfect in its radiance to all. May its brilliance ever descend on men, Burning away the dross of busy life. May its light define our earthly life, Symbolic of the change soon to be.
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