Now face the east

Stand in the light of

the rising sun

And know the peace

of morning

The coming of a new day

Joy at beginnings

Not sorrow at endings

Avalon lies west

And it is too soon to go there

That is for the ending of your days

And not before

Now is the time to

Look for new things

To inhale the scent of spring

To cast off the pall

Of darkness

Open your arms to the warmth

Of a new day.

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