Barefoot In The Sacred

Step outside the garden door,

fill your eyes with morning light,

your whole body with dawn fresh breath.

Sink your bare feet into the green cushion 

of dewy wet grass, 

your toes tingling with surprise.

In the heart of everything before you,

be still.

You are in the presence of The Sacred.

Breath

Daybreak 2

Slowly, silently,

went the moon,

went the darkest

Easter I have

ever known.

This morning, I give thanks,

for your breath,

drawn,

for  your heart,

beating.

Slowly, gently,

with the dawn.

Symphony

Morning light

With the first hint of light, the chorus begins.

The song breaks the dawn in a symphony of love and praise.

Listen.

The universe beats in time to the rhythm and hearts large and small,

feathers and all, sing.