and she is morning light

Written on June 4, 1982

A morning dawns so peacefully,
a silent presence, ever still.

Puffs of clouds that crown the sky,
reflecting an orange, approaching light.

Paintbrush strokes of blues and grays,
as dawn’s light shimmers behind the hills.

A brilliance held by orange light,
reaching upward, ever still.

Lonely stars that run away,
the last star twinkles through a cloud.

A bluish dark still paints the sea,
its blanket casts an eerie shroud.

Mountains east and ocean west,
western sleep and eastern light,
beauty beheld to ponder why,
a glory within this endless sky.

©1982 Carlos Rull

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Carlos Rull

Carlos Rull is a musician living in the San Diego area. His interests include Yoga, Eastern Philosophy, Zen Buddhism, and Gardening. He plays drums, piano, and composes New Age & Ambient music, and his albums are available on iTunes and Amazon.com.

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