seasonal pictures of mind and soul and life

sitting in winters sun…sucking up the warmth

thoughts caught between pages and heart singing praises

how do we bear the pain of winter

just to marvel when spring blossoms


teats and fears like dead leaves in winds grasp

tossed and swirled

to be laid upon new born ground

no balance no chance of life


when sorrow wakes up to loves sunrise

trees stretch their branches to meet you with surprise

flowers smile and streams sing

of blessings our Lord is to bring


for now my light feels strong

to shine where I have not yet gone

where mountain tops kisses clouds


rooted within Gaya’s  eyes

lies the secretes to all goodbyes

The End

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