Listen to the secret of the earth,
The goddess of motherhood and fertility…
Give your soul to this clandestine affair of birth,
The mystical celebration of a new day.
Quietly… I give in to the tenderness
Of this recital of color and light
And a flattering moment of creation
How can I ever feel blue?
Admiring the solitude, the peace in a turquoise sky.
How can I ever feel in despair?
Caressing the liberating petals of a yellow daffodil.
How can I ever fear the day?
Standing tall in the red of an old barn.
How can I ever feel anger?
Indulging the peaceful dance of a white morning cloud.
As I listen to the whispers of heaven…
Quietly… I give in to the tenderness
Of this recital of color and light…!
“Cyrus H. Mafi Copyright 2009”
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