A brand new day is born
The sun has now arisen
Who knows what’s to come
In this perception prism

Light refracted this way and that
People intermingling through it
Riffing off each other as they go
Their inner worlds reacting to it

Nature the observer to it all
Quietly poised in the ground
Tranquil and noble it stands tall
And doesn’t make a sound

The bustling city alive with noise
Money to be made
How I yearn to leave it all behind
And return to my sacred place

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