These days of sunshine have poured over my garden and soul, enlivening me. Oh how I love spring. The life it brings. The beautiful song of birds. The opening of buds and hearts. It is blissful.
In turn I have remembered a dream and then a poem I wrote in January but not yet shared. My longing for spring and summer. I will wait Wait until the sun comes up Before I unravel myself from this land Wrapped in warmth and visions Filled with trails and roads of last night's dreams Where I worked and walked the skies and trees Journeyed to a destination never seen Lined with life's vitality I will lay here in the darkness Where visions stay strong and true I will lay here in the warmth Amongst the spring and summer of my sleep Until I find the courage to rise To walk my winter paths; dark and deep. --------------------------------------------- Thank you nature, the seasons you bring (although sorry to be selfish, spring and summer are so for me and even the changes of autumn, but winter, I do so struggle).
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