" God sleeps in the rock,
dreams in the plant,
stirs in the animal
and awakens in man. "
-
Ibn Arabi
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the sun rises
reluctantly
casting faint rays through
the gray
hints of light
captured in the snow
which clothes the grass
sparkling
dancing
as the wind swirls
laughing
a wide eyed doe
stares down a young buck
amorous on this brisk morning
as I walk
awestruck
by God’s grandeur
and Sacred Presence
awakes in my soul
and will not be denied
dawn
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