Into a bright reality I came Over the edge of dream to borderlands Where flesh and spirit inherently the same Obeyed the fluting-call of God's commands.
I felt the rising sap within the tree And the soft caress of sunlight charging leaves And knew our lives a holotype of Thee In golden morns and star-encrusted eves.
Delight of my days and crowning majesty, The surreal beauty of the slow descending sun Throwing its final fire to the sky When love and joy and life and light were one.
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