A Call Into Morning
There are people sleeping, and
Blessed by the sun streaming in.
A call to awakening.
The day is not yet drawn.
The time not fixed.
This new day awaits.
I embrace it with delight, joy and pleasure.
The open skies call,
The meadows awaken my senses.
I move in symphony with what I know.
You listen, I listen.
I breathe, I take the road,
Of greatest balance, peace and harmony.
Your love everywhere and every-when,
So, now I am not alone.
(Sunday 30 April 2006, Bolton, UK)