Dew bathes the brands of nature
like vermilion’s intense red
renews the places of soundlessness
this dew is boundlessness
so essential to the phenomena
of the universal’s replenishing bed.

From morning’s dew of soup
plants and sod do not droop
dew saturates them with energy
freshness ascends like The Divine Liturgy.

Morning dew a way-of-life
the dew of youth
the dew in spirit
the dew of nature

with its replenishing
its un-finishing
a cycle,
vernal,
frees us from strife.
 

Carol Dee Meeks
carmks@excite.com
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