In the dark meadows of life
We lie awake, waiting for light to fall on the wet grass.
As we close our eyes for a few moments
We find ourselves contemplating
Beyond the hills, plains and cities,
Beyond the rivers, falls and oceans,
Beyond the chasms, gorges and canyons
... and the world as we know it.
Then we open our eyes again in the dark meadows,
Groping for the new life that flashed before our eyes
and has just
Begun ....
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