Where am I going on this glorious journey?  To your house, of course.”  Rumi

Together, we awaken
On this threshold day,
Crossing over to warmth’s embrace
Where  every leaf is touched by green-splendor
Creating bowers where branches dance new life.
Here, winds clean bones of ancient gristle
Expanding Llorca’s green~ “Verde que te quiero verde…”
Together in this green
Eyes trust, expanding vision
Faith rises ,calling wonder
Love demands more.


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