A Spring
Day
It’s one of those spring days
when gardens are flashing and sparkling
like a slow-motion firework display
and streets are scattered with blossom
as if a wedding party has just passed by
and the whole world seems ready to celebrate.
It’s one of those spring days
when the wind blows with an urgency
carrying messages from tree to tree
while the sunlight glints expectantly
and clouds rush across the
sky
as if they all know a miracle is imminent.
It’s one of those spring days
when the dark dusty corners of my being
are flushed with freshness and life again
and the awareness arises, from a deep forgotten place,
that all is well, and all will be well, always.
All best wishes and blessings,
Steve