Sunday, January 9, 2022


(2139)  Tumi cupicupi ghare asio

Oh You, come to the home in secret;
My lengthy slumber, do break it asunder.
Work forgot, if nodding I fall into sleep;
With thundrous invocation, kindly awaken.

"On a forest avenue littered with Spanish cherries,
And when morning sun come smiling, it does speak...
At all times, both good and bad, with you I am here;
Remember that hopeful assurance.

"In a corner of the sky, like a fire blazing,
That magical enchantment, a rainbow it weaves...
It is not benign speech, the sun is a reality;
This eternal message, to it please listen."

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