Saturday, March 28, 2009

Happy Spring

This is a season of beauty:
melodic rains, lush pine trees, and soft frog croaks.
This is a season of dilation,
laboring hard I am,
becoming is a laborious thing...
Today I see the beautiful, and I know I carry it,
all things are of the Creator,
I am ecstatic to cocreate a blossoming such as this.
Pink buds host a force, a rush of love through their bodies,
ready to acquiesce to the thrill of this season.
White flower softness follows me: dogwood.
My children's eyes grow deeper hues of perfect undeniable beauty.
Happy Spring.

No comments: