Envisioning Life

Wake up with the sun, red and deep,
For heralds in the morn a kiss
Of the finest, the purest,
For nothing is yet less

To kiss light far too concealed
To eye at and ever feel
Deep things lost out of track
To have a passionate knack

For new beginning yet to see
To man yet to be
To see beyond mortal facade
To yet a thousand mile dart.

To imagine something of delight,
To see yet a morning light,
Light of knowledge kiss all body
To yet a human truly be.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin