the hunters are ready
they shot to kill
the innocent left standing
how dare we forget
the souls abandoned
have we not shared
the same light of the sun
with darkness comes
the illusion that we are not one
Tag: sun
# thirty.seven
as twilight falls the paper grays
absorbing the words i have written
sunrise will uncover their meaning
alive by the suns first rays
# twenty.four
Great Spirit, as I face the sun its power illuminates the future reassured to foster the power of sharing and giving. As the moon rises I am silent to face its illumination of the new day.
Aliyah, Aliyah, Aliyah