Oh blinding sun
today I go to you
Oh love so fine
so strong
I stand before you unable to stop the rays from the passing light
Oh tears upon my face and heaviness within my chest
oh love
oh light
I must turn my back from you
The bird's song has gone and I stand before my love
my light is stranded
Oh plate before me
Why must each day start empty
each day
each and everyday
Oh the energy I must put forth to set my silverware around your plate
My cup does not runneth over
but stands
empty
This morning I must find the water
and use
the utmost of
energy to fill you
Now is the time to find our spring waters
After this morning's meditation...
Oh love
You cradle me and whisper sweet nothings
Oh they are not nothings
They replace my sadness
with your calm
quiet words
For in this moment I can feel your kindness
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