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What song is it that morning sings, that without darkness would have knowledge of the words?
Beyond the shadows evening brings, comes the singing of morning’s birds.
Singing, the night is far spent, let us rejoice in the rising of the day.
For the sun has given us this marvelous light, to guide us in the way.
Come let us renew our souls in the great river of unknowing.
There waters of life forever flow, winds of change are ever blowing.
As the winds pipe songs among the reeds, we dance away the darkness.
The birds are singing midnight’s songs to the morning sun, as we frolic in shadows.
Dancing into being, the shades that give birth to the infinite, the eternal...
--- Matt Buchanan
The Mars Aquarius