I close my eyes even though I am at my oasis
Close my eyes even though everything is in full bloom
Close my eyes even though the weather is perfect
no jacket,
no sweating
no shivering
I close my eyes even though the air is crisp and clean
Where is joy
Where is love
I open my eyes and feast on what was once black is now lush
The intense greens of Scotland
wild succulent crimson raspberries
every tree
every bush
every weed
sing hymns of summer
A family of geese float by
I can barely tell the difference between the mother, father and their goslings
They have grow and are almost ready to fly off on their own
One love
be it old
be it new
be it in between
one love
I am so glad I have come to visit these spring waters
A place of contemplative joy
contemplative peace
unyielding love
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