Dawn of Spring

This day I saw the first budding
Of the trees
Awakening to the dawn of spring.

And -

I heard the birds sweetly singing
Their songs of love
As the long winter vanishes
From the face of the land.

Reminds me -

The first time I heard the sweet
Song of the little birds
Softly singing in my inner ear.

Dearest Seeker -

If you are hearing
The little birds song
It might be the springtime dawning
Of your soul -
The awakening
Of your inner consciousness to God.

Do not ignore this inner song -
As it might be the beginning
Of your enlightenment.

Dearest Wayfarer -

Why not seek the living Saint
Of this present era,
And begin your journey back
To your forgotten home.