Sunrise

'Sunrise is an event that calls forth solemn music in the very depths of man's nature, as if one's whole being has to attune itself to the cosmos and praise God for the new day, praise Him in the name of all the creatures that ever were or ever will be.' Thomas Merton, Conjectures of a Guilty Bystander

Oh call me softly
in the morning!

With winter's sun
paint golden
the pale trees.

In deep waters,
in cool ponds brush my
legs, caress
my tender feet.

Your breath flies
through the green
canyons.

With tongues
of flame
oh, ravish me!

poem by Steven FederleReport problemRelated quotes
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