A Stellar Hymn

Nov. 16, 2013

When I descended, taking form on earth

Body and mind of thee were unaware,

Or why I came into this realm of birth

Only to be caught in Death's cruel snare.

I met thee then and saw as in a glass

Who I had been and what my role was here

This callow youth, headstrong, bold and crass -

And yet Love called me sweetly and drew near

That I might breathe the sacrifical air.

I could not stay, the vital was too strong,

But the light was lit and never would disappear

And slowly dawned in me a morning song.

Now there wings upon my offered days

A stellar hymn of gratitude and praise.