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Every morning
The world is created &
I am a new person
Purified by the tips of orange
Alive with sticks of the sun
Patting me, caressing me
Aching in me to be somebody new
And summer pushes me enlightening
My spirit in phases of existence
For hours I am drunk in
The possibilities of who I could be
But the day has its plan for me
As I submit to the light everywhere
I can feel it secretly working in me
Every morning
I awake to a harmony
That is lighter than snow
More wise than the sound
Of migrating birds, more deep
Than the green that always returns
And my prayers are no longer
Loud, but a part of the silence
From which all prayers come and go
Every morning
The world is created &
I am a new person
With the ashes of night
Sparkling in my chest
Like the reminder of past lifetimes
And in my soul I carry
Thorns like jewels
And it has become my nature
To be happy, to share it
To gift it as if soft trails
Of happiness existed everywhere.
Wuji Seshat 