Morning Dew

Morning breaks,
A pale watery sun
drips its light into a woodland glade.
Thin misty wisps
still thread about the sparkling brook.
The Majestic stag looks down
from a low hillside,
beside the valley
watching the sleepy doe’s
as they start to awaken and feed.
Peace and tranquillity surround them.
The tiny fawns jump and dance
in and out of the dappled specks of sun,
rolling on the damp, dewy, grass
and in the sunny splashes of bright green.
Lifting soft, downy noses
to the glory of Ra.

The stag, his head raised to the sky,
stamps a hoof on the soft earth,
and bellows out a call of thanks to the Goddess,
Her blessings show in every blade of grass,
every living creature,
in all the life she has created,
as this new day dawns…….
Love and Light and Peace reigns for all ……………..


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