The sky was a brilliant line of orange in the morning.. a light that dispersed into hues of yellow, pink and blue.. as the sun walked closer and closer.. It rose real low in the sky today.. amazingly brilliant.. not muted as lately it has been for a little time at least.. poised in the sky like a toy tempting the children of earth to come and play.. its rejuvenating to see the sun come out like this.. a quiet healing in the hidden portions of my soul.. and i wish my words would flow with the same brilliance.. or break out into song.. or paint splashes of inconceivable hues.. at once heartening.. slaking.. rejoicing.. in a new day.. in a pure love.. in such gifts.. these miracles.. in my smallness like a speck in the cosmos.. in my specialness.. for it is all meant for me.. in my loneliness like i am an island unto myself.. in my oneness.. like the whole cosmos is fluidly dissolved in me.. like a drop is water.. and so is the sea..
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