Sunrise

And the sky opens to space,

to a star shining white love light,

and we look up and open ourselves

like dancers on a rift

between dreams and reality,

artists who’ve discovered

the center of being, the core of existence,

the mind of shared human consciousness,

white and yellow and red and pink,

that which makes us alive,

that which allows us to share, to love,

that which gives us awareness,

consciousness,

and tells us everything will be okay,

and it will always be there

and it will hold us in its warmth,

its splendor, its light,

and we are perfect, burning bright.

We are stars, we are suns.

We are alive.