Friday, March 20, 2020

End of Winter | Poem by Ananda



While we sleep, during the days of abundant darkness...
During our slumber
We dreamt nightmares
But now blessed rejuvenation
Be upon us as we wake from our slumber
And behold the love of God.
Unconditional love of God
For no matter who we were dressed as in our nightmare roles.
Blessed be the Spring, for we have an opportunity to be reborn, renewed.
If not in the physical, a rejuvenation of our hearts and a renewal of our minds.
An advancement in our souls
And it is good.

Ananda