I had to cut my daily walk short
because my bad leg didn't want to
move. Wrote this in one breath
so forgive the haste;-) (*.;.*)

My mind is a maze
of  mystic madness
that cannot process
the glory of creation
on a spring day that
shouts Creator's love
in all the beauteous
blooms vibrant purples
blues pinks whites yellows
reds new births of birds
with new songs sung
under aqua skies where
sparkling sun sends rays
of life giving warmth to
everything it touches...
now we thank that
which we cursed before,
because the duality
which our impatient
puerile minds can never

understand, how the
same rains, snows, etc that
cause such destruction,
can be the cause of such
delight, yet every mother
that gives birth, knows
the agony and the ecstasy
as does every father that
shares the situation can

affirm it and nothing can
attest to it more than spring
season which shows us the
reality of the duality in all 
of its splendor, the passion
and intensity of the
agony and the ecstasy

etw-2006