To lift my heart

upon greater wings,

timeless dawns where

precious light sings.

The sun resplendent

awakens another day,

'Zhen, Shan, Ren'

to guide my way.

Embracing depths

where no words defined,

any clouds turned grey

now left behind.

I dedicate this poem to

the song my heart sings,

when the Fa lifts me

high upon greater wings.

1/27/04