Already again the new ray comes sliding . . .

Cutting a time worn trail over the slat

Which has seen many other mornings like

this . . .

     It waited . . .

While murrnurings and warm whispers 

     Punctuated the tops of highs and lows . . . .
 

A new morning started a while ago . . . 

     Daylight finds day begun with

          Satisfied smile and languid lip . . . 

Unspoken stories stream from lidded look . . . .
 

               Delay . . . again dozing in our other orbits, 

     As sages of ages keep watchful eye . . . .

                                              Even Joseph.

I salute you sunshine . . . always shine near my love . . .

     your glow is always freshest, newest,

          like rivulets and can't be kept away . . . 

     I hope your light will awake

          me many times in this place

          as you bring me and a new morning 

                                              together again . . . .