Spring breezes in
And curtains billow,
Like warm mammalian lungs
Like waves of ocean curling.

An unseen pulse,
Being makes it so.
We yearn to understand it,
but, .... no.

Why do we choose ugly?
Eve, and the snake beautiful too
We, blind kittens and rodents,
Deny our vulnerable view.

Super-sizing, driveling exotic equations,
Greed-anger-jealousy-and-lies,
Botox, false eye-lashes, grotesque purple lips cracking,
And Earth, momma-Goddess sighs. She sighs.

Eons of tragic theater played on life's stage: "Self-clinging is killing me!"

Wars whisper: “Clinging to wrong views is killing us all....”

Spring breezes in...
Earth inhaling is enough,
Is pure
Is today.

Exhale my love,
Surrender fear to our compost.
Earth has a finger on your pulse.
Being makes it so.