Maren Springsteen wrote the following poem:

Like Precious Dewdrops
A ray of sunshine,
representing all of Light
as it were
of the Immediacy
of THIS,
completing itself
anew so very majestically,
never lacking of substance.
Anchored firmly
in Heaven for Infinity
while watching
the play unfolding.
Sunshine, a shining star,
Chopin’s ‘Rondo Vivace,’
dewdrops falling off a forest leaf.

All this bountifulness
now brimming with Light,
a mere reflection
of what IS,
prior and purely so.
Beautiful dream,
alive awakeness,
unfettered and free
THIS remains only,