The winds blow, rains come.
Bare feet touch the Earth.
Green leaves unfurl, flowers bloom,
Fruits ripen, roots sink deep.
Seas, rivers, fields and forests
Teem, overflow with abundant life:
Darting, leaping, running, soaring high.
On the longest of days,
At midsummer, raise our voices,
Sing loudly: It is well!
A blessed Solstice to all! Watch this space for a companion poem, in about six months’ time. 😉