>> Print version Close window << Poem: The Waking Hour By a Falun Gong practitioner From the birth of aeons And our endless slumber, A light of dawn emerging now, Unrivalled like no other. Towards the widest horizons, Unfolding such timeless splendour. A weaving of worlds, all skies reborn, Summoned upon the waking hour. Published: Thursday 20th January 2005 You are welcome to print and circulate all articles published on Clearharmony and their content, but please quote the source.  Related Stories: Poem: Arise (Light of Truth) Poem and Painting: Beautiful Lady from the West Three Short Poems Poem: The Great Law Poem: Behold Poem: Persecution Poem: Arise (Light of Truth) Poem and Painting: Beautiful Lady from the West Three Short Poems Poem: The Great Law >> Print version Close window <<
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