early daylight across my face sweeping, gingerly ginger-yellow heated by the low- risen sun, it confirms what my beating heart yet signals, granted us, a new twenty and four,
but no more,
for certainty is not a human condition, so we cover our eyes, not from the sun-rays, but in deference and thankfulness andΒ Β gratitude, that we have one more chance to the world distribute, blessed human loving kindness, unique, the greatest gift most excellent we human possess to give away freely!