Spring

The hope of early Spring blossoms,

fresh green sprouts of endless possibility,

resurrecting the eternal youth of joy.

Coming back from the cold fear of the dead of winter.

The winds of changing pressure and temperature

blow out the decrepit ideas of the past,

the illusion of separateness spawning greed and hate,

the fallacy of linear time fostering temporal entrapment

and fear.

Bright vibrant greens signal that bright new days are on the horizon.

Grateful for each warming day and the return of the season of plenty.

Letting the stamina of freedom envelope you,

everywhere freewill.

Choose a day to embrace your liver and feel the love of life returning.

Any day, all days,

lovingly Spring.

The hope of early Spring blossoms,

fresh green sprouts of endless possibility,

resurrecting the eternal youth of joy.

Coming back from the cold fear of the dead of winter.

The winds of changing pressure and temperature

blow out the decrepit ideas of the past,

the illusion of separateness spawning greed and hate,

the fallacy of linear time fostering temporal entrapment

and fear.

Bright vibrant greens signal that bright new days are on the horizon.

Grateful for each warming day and the return of the season of plenty.

Letting the stamina of freedom envelope you,

everywhere freewill.

Choose a day to embrace your liver and feel the love of life returning.

Any day, all days,

lovingly Spring.