As day dawns, as night sets in
As the sun shines high overhead
When clouds hide the sun
When tree limbs pass the moon to and fro
This is the time to think of the world
This is the time to practice your connection
This is the time, oh child of the Earth, to connect to everyone and everything that walks, swims, burrows, flies, and simply exists on our beautiful planet.
Sync.
It’s as inevitable as the rhythm of the day.
It’s as regular as the cycles of the seasons.
It’s as beautiful as the rays of the celestial stars.
With love
~meenakshiღ
Every day, send light in hourly universal global sync – that is the wish of Mother Earth.
Meenakshi — your poetry on Sync with the rhythm of the day was simply beautiful.!! We all forget we are part of nature just like the birds and the trees….your poetry was a nice gentle reminder …wonderful……Mohan
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Many thanks Mohan. You know your poetry is vibrant; and I would love you to write for Sync…Whenever you are ready.
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