Sunday, April 24, 2011

Granted



Place all trust in sunrise.

Eyes have seen,
countless times,
a pitch black sky
fill with light.

Each time,
taken for granted
not the light,
but trust.

For, nothing says sun’s light returns
again and again
for sure.

The future holds no proof…
only the truth of Perfection,
the Law in which
All is grounded.

A wish is granted,
to Be.

The only way to see
for sure
is sunlight.

-Jayme

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