HollyRose Gosselin ~ Poetry



♥ Springtide ♥

Beloved, I am a seedling
nestled in the garden of your Heart
Love’s shelter through the ides of March

Early Spring sighs, snow laden Pines
bend low, sway to and fro, dancing slow
Winter’s last embrace letting go

The wind cries, laments, branches ache
relentlessly reaching for the Sun
Ageless song awakes, break, break, break

Released in rushing tides of change,
shorn of the shell of self, born anew
Beloved, bring me forth, a garden of your Love.

Poem by HollyRose Gosselin

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