Now that the earth is asleep
it’s up to the sky
to hold all the colors,
the hues of blossoms
and silken plumage.
It does so luminously,
as a gift, to remind us
that glory is not only possible,
but irrepressible, even
in the dark and the cold.
~ A Joy Warrior's Journey
Now that the earth is asleep
it’s up to the sky
to hold all the colors,
the hues of blossoms
and silken plumage.
It does so luminously,
as a gift, to remind us
that glory is not only possible,
but irrepressible, even
in the dark and the cold.