Tuesday, November 3, 2009
We Long To Be
All life springs
from its center
a core stretching
darting out
coaxing the sun
to be benign
and grant its blessings
Fragrant as the morning dew
are we all . . . in our innocence
in our longing just to be.
Joanne Cucinello
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Yes, just the morning sun brought by the Light, directing and moving us into life itself...Very nice...
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