Awakening

 

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