Dawn of Love

November 13, 2011
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How does the rise of morning come to be?
The light that comes and goes to shine and see.
It is love the great wild heart in the sky.
It is something that you don’t need to ask why.
The air is filled with the early and new bloom.
The night to come and be divine, the moon.
Over here over there the wind going through many places.

The missing piece tying the old shoe laces.
It will lead you to paths across many new shores.
After your journey, all you will want is more.

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