Saturday Morning Spirit Rise

It's a Saturday morning spirit rise
Orange blossom sun seeps in
It's a highway calling cloudburst day
That wakes me to God's Power within

Orange juice and God, my start
Dew, or rain, in droplets rest
On carpet green and cement's splashed
With water from a sprinkling fest

Peacock feather drops on me
Peacock wonder in my heart
Feathered splendor I can be
As consciously I become part

Of Saturday morning spirit rise
Orange blossom sun I see
The highway calls and I must go
His spirit rises up in me

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