My petals
are whispering:
Spring is here
despite the dung
and hardships of life
we survived
and even thrived
under the Sun
The daily scenery
has changed clothes
from cold harshness
to joy and warmth
What we have thought
is being renewed
and rivers of newness
are flowing
nurturing our fields
of hurt and wounds
We are opening, blooming
like flowers
in the care of Love…
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Beautiful, thanks for sharing!
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