I have watched the suns coming.
Layers of color, awakening, deepening.
Wonder, awe, joy, come forth in each one.
Setting this day as one to be grateful.
The colors are gone, the light fades.
Clouds have rolled in and covered it.
But it is not hidden or gone from me.
It is within, in each wonder of waking,
In every layer of comfort, in seeking
Things which cannot be seen, only within.
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