bounty

i walk down the path, now green with tamed grass
and lined with marigold,

buds shyly peeping and looking out,
as if checking and looking for some occasional stray wanderers.

the occasional rain drenches and quenches,
lets me drink thirsty the dew from the heavens.

i walk further and meet and hold and get wildly soul-fat on this god-land.
i am full to the brim!

at the end of the path, i feast long and late on the richness of it all.

and as i embrace the sight, and wonderment, 
let me be grateful for the bounty, and the joy it brings me.

 

i need no more. . .

thank you!  ilysm!  i know you know it. ♥ ♥ ♥