Release Your Poem into the Light

Light, I turn to you with Words to penetrate my soul and release…

In the night, your moon brings our worlds together as trees stand

Grounded through the Soil. My roots are full of texture and unseen color beneath the earth. I

hear the heart of the tree. The seed sprouts toward the sunlight, its stem waiting for

the rain to release into the world a Poem. To be born of love.