A New Life Begin

I have lost my fascination with the stars

They yield no light upon the taxing way

And what romance is left within the moon

When trampled by man's heavy feet of clay?

But breaks another wild and sun-touched morn

With sparkling dew and creatures winged and free

And with the veils of all illusions torn

I am filled with hope and newfound energy.

The flowers in their wise simplicity

Follow their progenitor, the sun

And we who seek a greater wisdom's truth

Must find within our dwelling place, the One

We carry in ourselves, the fount of hope

The light that burns so brilliantly within

Guiding us upon the rocky slope

To find our truth and a new life begin.