I embrace you in all your goodness. I embrace your spirit, the breath of freshness. I embrace you the creative force in the universe and in me. I embrace you in all your humanity that I love, in my humanity I love. I am waking up to you in my day dreams where figments of you sneak into my psyche. If I but take a moment to laze, to relax and give the slightest effort to place myself in your presence you creep up into me and even in a shallow breath you enliven my lungs. You are here in the slow cool breath of winter, hardly seen in the young tallow trees whose hearts are just barely moved but even in what cannot be called a flutter they shrug the change of the seasons as if to say to you: we are here, ready to be transformed.