A rain of light reminiscent
of fine Avalon mist settles
gently as our hearts awaken
from deep slumber, arising for
the Great Return.
In the sweet moments between worlds,
we linger at centerpoint
in hushed silence. We find balance,
beauty revealed in space between.
All is restored.
Morning birds beckon. We marvel
at miracle made manifest,
seeing how nothing has been lost
in the shroud of centuries, truth
we tore to shreds.
All is recomposed, rearranged
in worlds of wonder born this day,
web woven of humanity
at home, in love, one people born
to reign of Light.
~ inspired by the fine mist that fell during
the eclipse this morning in Ireland with
gratitude for the light of the world, shining
in each of us, and for the light of humanity
on this Spring Equinox (also my son's