Two Sounds

Come outside, my child
Draw deep the morning air
Two sounds fill the silence
Wisdom in its prayer

Drone of distant traffic
Of world that lay ahead
With soft song of a bird
Let my soul be fed

The being of the now
In stillness that abounds
The word that we are loved
Of Spirit that surrounds

Form now the foundation
Through this day to see
Returning to this vision
To re-center me

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