" It was such a spring day as breathes into a man an ineffable yearning.
A painful sweetness, a longing that makes him stand motionless,
looking out at the leaves or grass, and fling out his arms
to embrace he knows not what."
{John Galsworthy}
May days
chasing the light
savoring the sweetness
a green
so deep
and fresh
and true
sunlight
filling every fiber
of my being
seeking the goodness
finding the joy
holding gratitude
close to my heart.