Treasure Island

Lynne FincherSpringarden


Cosmic Gardens of the Soul


Mists and Moisture
Tears and Toil
Bring Thee Closer
To the Soil

Planting Rhythms
Guide the Seed
From the Heavens
To Earthly Deed

Harvest Time
For the Soul
Eternal Spring
From Which we Mould

Our Life Anew
For All the Earth
To Know Such Beauty
Our Own Worth

Love the Earth
As it Loves You
Natures Song
The Beautiful Hue

Prism Colors
Eternal Light
Erasing Darkness
Of The Night

Light of the World
Hope for All
If You Follow
Loves Soft Call

Rediscovered and Not Forsaken
We Must Follow and Awaken

Submitted: Friday, June 22, 2012
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