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By Ali 08 / Jun / 2019

San Miguel De Allende Emerging from lands unknown Or just half forgotten To sounds of dawn Too well known The gods have to be there To receive devotion and prayers While I lean over you Past the stacks of books To have a peek At time. It can be dawn in the dark Despite the fireworks Lights and sounds To open the doors for Devine perception When one only needs One more snooze Por favor! Until comes the Slow rolling song Of the dove calling The Gods after the fireworks Before the roosters Before the bells It is now time For the aroma Of Chiapas Of Guerrero Of Vera Cruz Of Mexico Time for a new day It is time For the surprises of Being




Poem

By Ali 08 / Jun / 2019

San Miguel De Allende Emerging from lands unknown Or just half forgotten To sounds of dawn Too well known The gods have to be there To receive devotion and prayers While I lean over you Past the stacks of books To have a peek At time. It can be dawn in the dark Despite the fireworks Lights and sounds To open the doors for Devine perception When one only needs One more snooze Por favor! Until comes the Slow rolling song Of the dove calling The Gods after the fireworks Before the roosters Before the bells It is now time For the aroma Of Chiapas Of Guerrero Of Vera Cruz Of Mexico Time for a new day It is time For the surprises of Being

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