At the edge of almost-warm, the world holds its breathโ still cool at dawn, not yet flowering, but the earth stirs, and the sunlight expands; day and night sit side by side like old friends, while inside, something unfurls gentlyโ a reminder that I am alive; winter has been long, yet I have been waiting for rebirth, and Iโve been planting seeds of intention; this is my moment of balanceโ where past and possibility stand evenly in my hands; when I notice that I am no longer still, that something in me has already turned towards the light; and thatโquietly, stubbornlyโ I am ready to grow.
So beautifully captured.
Your words evoke a sense of renewal and anticipation as the world transitions from winter to spring.
Thank you, Aaliya.
Blessed Ostara ๐ป
A beautiful welcome to spring and a nice parallel self-reflection.
Thank you!
Spring is chance or rebirth, a reset. Blessed Ostara! Emma XO
magical, I love spring ๐ธ๐ธ๐ธ