SPRING-TIME
(An Ode from Mother Earth)
Fear not, you’ll hear me on the wind—
flying through the rainbow…
as the sun’s light, warm Love does send.
A soulful touch of storm-swept rain
to joyful hearts will flow
I have Life still, and feel no pain
the cycle spins and comes again.
My thankful tears now wet your face
(the Mother lives; does not forget)
those I embrace, with subtle grace
will live with Love and no regret…
As once more I wear the sheen
with the growing of spring green.
This poem was written by my dear friend and poet/published author, David Vahlberg.
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