After the storm
After the long
And harsh
Winter of my mind
I stand in stillness
I wonder
If the worst is over
Suddenly my thoughts
Are silenced
I breath out remnants
Of this deluge within
I breathe in life
A new season of life
Is here
I wish to find a place in me
Where I can run
Fearlessly
Like a child lost in a meadow
Enchanted forest
Endless hills
I yearn to feel the breeze
Or the dewy grass
Beneath my bare and naked skin
To lay down and gaze at the heavens
So I can make love with the skies
I yearn to join
In this dance of Creation
My soul is growing
("Winter's End", 2/16/13
9:32 am)
