Time of Magical Joy

Father Sun

I bow to Your forge of life

Setting in glory.

Mother Moon

I revel of Your orange-white fullness

Rising majestically.

Oneness Sky,

Coloured spectrum am I

Living as swirls of Light.

Objects of earth and sky

Buds of Consciousness-Itself

Stretching out as unbroken flow

By grace,

Reality undifferentiated-multiform,

Transcending measure perceived of sense-object-self

I am but

A formed spec of Consciousness

Moving as The Whole.

(December '77)