Shroud of the night, ghostly white
Envelopes all the land
In the deepest of slumbers.
A mystic by birthright
Who offers
Fleeting glimpses of insight
Alas, the songbirds with their dawn chorus
Herald the time of awakening
As Eros leaves Psyche's side
The time is nigh
To uncover all that is hidden
The coaxing warmth of the sun
Stirs the earth from her langour
As the mist bids a reluctant retreat
How glorious be this miracle
That renews it's promises
Day by day
