Branches
Branches Heading up and bowing down, Touching my heart and my chakra crown. Leading me on and never astray, Raising my vibration, held in your sway. Bringing my eyes to look at your skies, Opening my heart to a much greater size. Telling me stories of wisdom and meaning, Showing me places where I have been leaning. Giving me courage to offer my song, Singing it for me when I feel forlorn. Touching my shoulder with gentle reminder, To greet each soul with a spirit that's kinder. Blending my spirit with bluejay and flower, Dancing with more joy, every second, each hour. Oh teacher, oh holy, oh wonders astounding, Bending your beauty to each one surrounding. Darlene Brewer, Public Gardens, May 1, 2017