Unveiled is your beauty, my spring
Uncovered are these eyes
To the harbinger you bring
A trickle of water falls
It comes from our all
Streams become rivers running into the seas
Our flow is endlessly free
Now
Seeds, once felt heavy laden in the ground
Open up
Come forth
Effortlessly
Joy does sprout
Love is spread around
Better yet
Love IS our around, instead
As naturalness is allowed
Frowns are turned upside down
Smiles are rightside up
That fruit may be born
At last, your fragrance overtakes the ether
No more
Is reality; perception
A far away vision in time
Based upon some storms path
Upon stormy pasts or impending weather
Nor even coming from rainbows that shine
But the angelic chime
Of this sacred place, Here
Already arrived
Alive
As time
Beyond interpretation's believing
The only time
Spring is truly in the air
The every when and where
The treasure
Of us Being
Truth's nature, forever
mike