by Michelle Seyner16 Sep 2019
The river sings to me with every drop,
the seagull is a moving song -
a nearby raven sets up shop,
while a grey sparrow hops along -
and the tree leaves dance on air
with their green and rustling skirts -
I hear silence, serene and fair,
the music that connects the words -
and the flowers gently sway
to music only they can hear -
while the dawning of the day
is as a breath so near -
through every creature, Her love sings;
I hear my Goddess in all things.
16 September 2019.