Sunday, August 2, 2009

sunlight

sun rose this morning
as if for the first time
playfully reached out and coaxed me into waking life
presented a gift:
you are still here

light dances across your eyelids
fingers follow close behind, shy and excited
eyes open
and
bring me into an awareness -
the universe is complete
love cannot be created or destroyed
and god is real -

you are a pleasant surprise everyday