Tuesday, 31 March 2020

The Emerging World


This is the Emerging World
I Am no longer the bridge to it
I Am the Embodiment of it

Here, at 
The City of Light
All is Bountiful
The Air is full of Bird Song
The Garden full of Flowers
Food is sprouting All around Us
Water is Flowing through the Land again
...and We are Blessed


Where We Go One We Go ALL