Spring
Today
I am all tree,
the withering leaf,
the letting go.
My breath is a swallow
My reach, the sky
& yesterday
rooted in history.
Wherever love
scents my branches,
Spring blooms
& wisteria winds..
The tendrils of my heart.
Today
I am all tree,
the withering leaf,
the letting go.
My breath is a swallow
My reach, the sky
& yesterday
rooted in history.
Wherever love
scents my branches,
Spring blooms
& wisteria winds..
The tendrils of my heart.
?
thank you
beautiful…gives me spring fever and I just want to wake up to sunshine and the scent of Wisteria 🙂
I hope you do. I hope spring gives you an anointment of new.