Wednesday, March 17, 2010

A Break from the Wedding Grind

The seasons are shifting, The winter shades lifting,

The springtime is filling

Earth's children with mirth.

The daffodil yellow, The south wind so mellow,

The gentle rain falling,

Upon the green earth.

The song sparrow singing, New life quickly springing,

All nature is telling

A tale of rebirth:

The deep wells of being, Beyond each day's seeing,

O'er flowing with new Life,

Restoring the earth.

-David E. Bumbaugh, Spring, 1998

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