In the dawning of this day,
from the Summit's view. I see
islands in the sky, cloud cover
enclosing them like wavelets against the
purplish hue. The blue is now emerging,
tinged with the rose pink
of the rising sun.

Enshadowing the peaks, like islands
in the sky, seperate countries now
showing, such a glorious view.
I watch in wonder, these
wavelets in the sky, surrounded
by a vista of endless blue.

Before my very eyes, golden hues
emerge, lighting up all the world
before me, it is being bathed
anew. The emergence of new
life is now surrounding me. An
epiphany of sounds renewing. Listen
to the morning greetings as birdsong
fills the air.

The wind stirs sending messages on
the currents of time. Scents are
wafting on that cold, clean, gentle
breeze. Life stirs....renewed.
There are blessings to be seen
from this humble view of mine.
Infinity stretches out before me. In
the dawning of this present time.

Copyright 1999 Gwenn A. Lewis