New Heights

My, how spring has sprung.
The summer heat reminds me of home, and in the sweat I am waking up again.

Feeling like I've been down for too many decembers, I open my eyes to the sun
And my chlorophyll is dancing and laughing with joy, and running deeper and deeper shades

I cry green tears of movement as my roots refresh themselves in the cool water of the earth

Brown and blue and green

I come alive.

Branches stretching towards the sky, taking in every molecule of oxygen
taking it all in... the light, the air, the good stuff.

I am recycled
I am damp and cool
I am a forest of memories
... anchored in the ground

I am making books and wrapping paper,
Wrapping it all up in love, love, love ...

crazy love!

Never before has the sky been this blue
Never before has the sun been this yellow
Never before have the clouds been so silver
shining
sparkling
reflecting the energy
reflecting the incredible bright
light

I am here, now, remembering nothing, predicting nothing,
Growing up to new heights
Full of what matters most
the most important

ness

eileen-ness
love-ness
space-ness

can you imagine anything more?!

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