spring time

waiting for the lady in the mountains whose footsteps reveal the greenery vibrancy  underneath and from the earth whose voice echoes against rock and through canyons who calls across distances to awaken  who stirs the blood with eyes like fire who welcomes weary travelers with springs of water who points the way and shows how…

Lately

Lately Every room I go to  I meet  plants who are starting to flower These ones Despite the cold Despite the lack of moisture sometimes Despite the drought Still grow Still flower With only a touch of help From someone else Lately  I am astonished  by what I am capable of I push on boundaries…