Gild Me - A Poem Inspired by the Sunrise
Gild Me
Gild me with your rays of gold
Ochre washing over pale
Through closed lids I see the light
Anointing me and sinking in
Bathed in glory, wrapped in warmth
Quiet mind in the silence
Nirvana found in still and solace
Give in, surrender and sway entranced
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