Clara Mane

Morning, bright morning,

your promise has come

Morning, bright morning,

 new birth of the sun

 

Into your arms

I bathe in reflection

Into your warmth

I strip off my fear

 

Into your heart

I surrender the darkness

Into your strength

I lay down my spear

 

Morning, bright morning,

your promise has come

Morning, bright morning

—today rebegun  

 

(Local Train From 30th Street Philadelphia: May, 2022)

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