The warmth of the Light

Softly the morning commences to edge across the planet once more.
Bringing the Light. Closing out the night.
Once more the life giving rays of Light cast across the lands

Bringing warmth and Light to all that perceives the sun as warmth
and Light and a life giving Source.

Once again the signs commence to those who are awakened enough
to recognize the Truth within them.

The cool of the darkness is replaced by the warmth of the Light.

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** without Love - the flower would be hard pressed to show its vibrancy of color.

When spring opens her doors
To upbringing the New once more
I marvel at her strength, her power
AS I watch the slow building flower
Or birds coming back, bidding hello
Constructing new homes, and singing so
All the time keeping tempo with spring.

When spring opens her doors
The clouds change - it's snow no more
Instead another form of Love - tis rain
Instead that is given to feed, wash & explain
To New Life (and old) the plans of spring.
Plans for more color, more promise to everything
When spring opens her doors.