Sunrise Four
There is a lake in the park on 110th and Fifth Avenue
The dawn is still
In front of the lake she stands
And the picture of quiet is the essence of her being
And the beauty she sees
And the beauty she feels
is her soul
A crystal dancing light came from the east
slowly covering the water like
a blanket of magic
and the earth awakens to a new day
Her meditation
was the moment of the sunrise
by Maria Chisolm
All rights reserved @2005
