Soul Blossoming Petals

 

Here we go

travelling slow

further on

further along,

time to cross

the flowing streams

time to flow

to and fro,

to and fro

singing low

singing warm

singing light

crossing streams

in sunshine bright.

Happy now

in myself

singing sweet

singing high

blossoming petals

face the sky.

Soul is shining

heart is glowing

life’s expanding

roots grow deeply

happy now

my fruit is ripening.

I welcome the freesias

the perfumes of spring

the colour of lilacs

and bluebells to ring.

Here is the season,

in the joy of the sun

bringing growth

and much colour to come.

Golden rays on my hair,

bright shining eyes,

there is warmth in the air

and blue in the skies.

So here is the spring

for the close of the cold

spring-cleaning to clear

and lighten ten-fold.

Oh joy, for the spring

and the pleasure I feel

oh joy to my heart

with the release of the past

oh joy, oh joy

I am heartened at last.