Being Ready.
See the Spring sun wedging its roundness
through gaps in grey clouds,
shouldering freeze away from flowering.
See fresh buds writhing as half-opened
colour expects warmth\'s
bold impregnation to be lustily potent.
See the bare-branches upwardly meshing
as seething with stretch
greenness reshapes its abundant tresses.
See the hedgerows dance sans moving,
as wild blossom-heads loosen
and nod to awaking\'s evocative music.
See the earth flush with myriad pleasures
and enter dimensions where
success is measured by just being ready.