Dawn of A Brand New Day
I stand before an open womb
As a new day is being born
Beholding the dark blue chasm of sky
Streaked with virgin rays of orange
As a new day is being born
Beholding the dark blue chasm of sky
Streaked with virgin rays of orange
And I am awed and humbled
As a witness, to the majesty
Of it’s awesome unfolding power.
Dark blue morphs into light blue
As unrelenting waves of newness
Wash over the night sky.
And then…
I look directly overhead
And stare…..
Life itself, seems divided
Facing east… it’s daylight
Facing west… it’s night, still.
And there I stood,
Motionless,
Existing…..
Between eternity and time
Good and evil…. as it were
Day and night.
And the moon sang her song to me
In a voice
Commanding,
yet gentle.
Sing, oh moon
Sing of your glory,
For your time is short.
Finally, I turn to embrace
the fullness of the dawning day
As golden beams of sunlight
Bounce off the bottom of clouds
Singing the glory of God…
Daylight!!
It shines!!!
Oh My God, it shines!!!
Welcome!
The dawn of a brand new day!
Everest John Alexander
Copyright ©1993 Everest John Alexander
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