the gold thread of dawn
weaves a tapestry of light
stars become flowers
at night we close our eyes to sleep,
and all our differences fade away.
from a distance
it is impossible to know where one heart ends
and the next begins;
our dreaming selves love so freely
we are stars
lighting each others way.
when morning finds us
we place our feet on the floor of dawn
and walk towards the light.
true awakening resides
in the heart of every moment we
allow ourselves to meet
again as one.
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... when we place our feet of the floor of dawn... I raise my face to the sun with star dust still in my hair... and join you in dreaming this dream... with all my heart and gratitude for this circle. Thank you Rebecca. XO
Posted by: Lea | January 08, 2021 at 09:53 AM
Awesome photo of light star shining through and magnificent words you share with such wonder ~
Moment by moment,
A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)
Posted by: A ShutterBug Explores | January 08, 2021 at 11:52 AM
We can all do with dreams and light these days, love your haiku Rebecca!
Posted by: Marit | January 09, 2021 at 01:44 AM
If only our differences would fade even in waking hours. If only love would fill the hearts of everyone. Alas, it will never be. But love is always here in your special haiku room. xo
Posted by: judie | January 09, 2021 at 01:13 PM