Elements bow ceremoniously
before woven covering of early Spring;
acknowledging a rare spiritual sonnet.
Life flows enthusiastically through flora veins,
intricate undersides of delicate green,
interstice , silken membrane.
Metaphors spiral from spell-bound mind
toward choral prayer
as though in homage of bended knee.
Humble lips, silently whispering in appreciative awe
as virgin first fruits unfurl
toward optimistic sun.
Primary beginnings incline toward empathy
not of superiority of order.... but
of understanding in reality of the spiritual...
In all things,
especially... nature!






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