The sun came up today
As the planet turned
There was no fanfare
The clouds were not turned golden
It was simply dark
And then before you knew it
It was light
And the birdsong filled the air
As it also does on those more spectacular mornings
And In some ways
That beauty
Is far, far deeper
Than all it’s usual razzmatazz
The beauty in consistency
Light always comes
And life erupts to meet it
8/3/21 - MJB
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