Six Word Friday-Spring

A time of new life emerges

From a time of cold darkness.

Shoots push up from hard earth.

Blossoms open from the tight buds.

Warm sunshine warms my weary soul,

Filling me with the soft light.

Many things come to a close.

Letting go is sometimes so hard.

The Lord gently whispers to me,

"Release, someday this will serve you."

And I trust through my sadness;

I trust through joy and pain.

Now I plant seeds of manifestation,

And wait to see which sprout.

The garden of my past lifetime

Is being put to rest, composted, 

Where it will feed the new,

Nourishing the soil, preparing for growth.

I look for You

I look for You, search for You

And I find You

In the orange hues that fall upon my bed at sunrise

In the wax and wane of the moon

The way she smiles at crescent

And peaks out, half full

The way she lights my way at her fullest

I see you

in the mountains

The way they stand strong through storms

Unwavering, beautiful, magical

And the river

The way it makes it through

those tight spots

Opening up once again

Calm, tumultuous, never stopping

Water following water

Through many cycles

Always finding it’s way back to the ocean


I see You
In the eye window to the soul

In the spark of inspiration

That shines out from the inside

              
I feel You

Infused in the sweet music

There, in the pain of lost love

Your breath in the wind

The wonder in the world

The warmth in my heart

The caress of a soul lover

In love, always there in love.