More Wind and another Breath of God


The dawn broke
out over the town
and the trees celebrated
the glory of it

The day cried out
Here I am
and the fog lifted
despising it

The birds sang happily
and sun streamed into
my musty bedroom
illuminating it

And I awoke
remembering the past
and the dreams vanished
like the night-time

The day was upon me
The moon had vanished
and the glory of God
had been reborn
upon the Earth
once again


Copyright 2003 by pauly hart