A New Day

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The Lectern's Rise

What shadows have you been hiding in my love,
I sought and thee, fortune is it I found
Day breaking light, sky's wind alive, abound
And hands of wings, of thee, that were folding
Untie now they, no longer cling, holding.
Dawn but unveils, cloud fall as in between,
Horizon rise the sun blazing be seen
Gardens glow, openning every sleeping petal
Fly by the air song daily, a musical,
Of thee play on
And crowds of earth, sing along
A choir, all, a heavenly firing throng,
Stand or thee sit, life still be the pure,
Day made anew, as we, walk through the door!

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