The New Day
The light comes
softly across the body
waking it slowly, gently.
Suddenly the ego is alert
and proclaims a new day.
A speech, a parade,
a doctoral honorarium
the ego knows it has
come into its own.
All this fuss
is just for us
and a bright future
assured
for Me Me Me
The light
and the body
know
other
wise.
D.L. White
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