The Dawn

Here,
Before the dawning sun
Piercing past the bare limbs
Of Sacred Guardian trees
Of horizon.

Here,
In the song of wild
A mystic chorus undeciphered
perking up the faded azure
In the kingdom of life.

Here,
Beside the dew pearls
The Jewel of the meadow.
Dissolving the tremors of time
In the river of quiet glimmers.

Here,
In my inner heaven.
The only place
I want to rest
the breeze that this soul wants to breathe.