morning Prayer

In the quiet darkness of dawn
as the birds wake slowly to join me
and the morning star heralds the birth of a new day
…there You are

I breathe you to the root of me
where my ancestors reside
They know you
Our Autumnal embrace

Whispers of what we once were
what we might be once more
the Universal  sound swirls around us
mingling spirit …echoing Creation

…thank You

-Adam Steele