We are Burning the Night

We are burning the night
Becoming the lighting
Fills the souls with life,
Casting enduring serenity
Across the universe.

The Morning Arose

The morning arose
Never taken away-
Blissfulness carries forth
Onwards I shall go.

A Fine Fall Day

A fine fall day admired
Proceeds fourthly-
Nearly dusk upon me,
Strolling leaves adrift
A good book resides;
Replenishing my mind.
Elsewhere wondrous colors
Form around me,
And I become still
Likewise the fallen leaves
Admire everything.

A New Day

A new day,
Fourthly I go-
Brave I must be
Through these hours.