You’re in the warmth of the sun,
the breeze that blows through my hair,
a golden flash of a finches wing
as it flies beneath an azure blue sky
above daffodils, crocus and lesser celandines.
You’re in the soft downy buds of the willow,
the heart shaped leaf of the lime,
soft silken moss and gentle rain
that bejewels the hedgerow,
and the colours of the rainbow
as it arcs across the universe
protecting the earth.
You’re in dew freshened grass
and the song of the robin,
the stars and the moon
with their silvered reflection
on the rippling water of life.
You’re in my heart,
towards the richness and freedom of eternity.
Elaine Morris (c) March 2014.