Gratitude

slowly the bud ripens

takes shape and form

preparation
for the new dawn

blood is subdued with stillness

radiating

revolving 

weaving its wisdom 

through the rich tapestry

belonging to a heart

crimson hues 

turn green

brilliant white skies 

seize melody

follow me down to the stream

watching the ripples flow

watching time unfold

knowing 

softness has been bestowed

grateful heart

sings

sweet rain falls 

and the birds soar

i am now

i am the flow