flight of the butterfly, rising free
In each and every moment
Providence fills the heart
Remembering to remember
Love is the place to start
Open the curtains
Crank up the tunes
There is no sadness
There are no spoons
Rippling waters flowing
Glorious light streams
Touches the growing heart
And the river below
Breathe in the warmth
Of a day granted to all
Alive in the waves
Of a moment of life’s grace
Rippling hearts sowing
Light and water and love
Touched by the day
Divinity rising free
Written in Brew River, a restaurant in Salisbury overlooking the river after a meeting of the Eastern Shore Writers’ Association.