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March 1984


On that far horizon


by cloud surrounded

gleaming in the morn

the sun rises

wide eyed


emissary from the stars

our local life

our childhoods god

fire starter of the skies

our adulthoods dream

far beyond our ken

for that made

more worthwhile


Not perturbed

by mankinds

flights of fancy

it rises

above the dark of night

to bathe

our little ball

in warmth

       and light


Each New Day A Miracle
Copyright Peter Rhebergen
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