Sunday, November 7, 2010

A New Day

It's the dawn of a new day at camp
And in the dim light of the morning
I can hear the coyotes howl
And I can hear the birds sing
I can hear the hoot of the owl
And the silent breeze go by
Creating a delightful chorus of drifting music
That enlivens me inside

I see the golden rim of the sun
Slowly, slowly rising
And I greatly wish for it to show
So that it may shine its radiance upon
This earth once again

I feel the rush of the wind
As this beautiful nature enchants me
And I listen...
I listen to the wilderness sounds
Then suddenly silence settles in

Behold, the great ball of fire
Appears from beyond the mountains
And Earth's magnificent beauty is finally revealed
Then giving me the strength
To begin a new day

At last, I am off on my auburn horse
I am free once again
To ride over endless desert
Back to my home again



Written By Anessa Cherisse Johnson 10/31/2010
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