From the heavens of stars and winter sun
A new blush of dawn awakens our hearts.
Maiden Earth calls the doves to take wing
Tickling her roots with their spring showers.
She shares the glow shimmering and new.
With the soft spring breeze that fills her hair.
Leaves hold starry diamond light in their dew
With her rainbow flowers ablaze everywhere.
Hush only for this moment true
Will your heart be open to hear her songs.
A bloom of flower song not born to last
Across these hills the blue bird belongs.
Precious Maiden Earth pregnant with life.
On still waters a mirror that holds light.
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