

Spring Equinox Poetic Meditation
Catches its twin faced dark
A brief truce is called
As the balance of opposites
Merge and entwine.
As new life emerges
From the cold dark earth
And the egg of creativity
Breaks at the crack of dawn
The leaping hare dance.
As the rain and wind swirls
Around the budding branches
The sunset approaches, and equinoctial
Balance allows the suns rays
To burst through the bank of grey cloud.
The illuminating rays of the equinox sun
Allow the daffodils to glow
As they dance in the whirling wind
Joyfully they nod to the descending fiery orb
Beyond the solitary ancient Oak.
Above: The "tinners rabbits" an ancient spring-time fertility symboldepicting three Hares often found in West Country churches.
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