The Winds of Wonder

This golden fruit

I have this fruit to offer to you in the sunlight of joy,

Adoration gathered in goldenness of the glowing urge;

Tended in day and night, rain and winter, life and death,

It has arrived on tree of the eternal’s delight in time;

Its seed had come from the will to be numerous,

And for that bore the harsh but gainful mortality;

Now its staunch faith leads to prized knowledge

Welcoming triumphant dawn after a million ones.

3 January 2025