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From Winter To Spring

My beloved up down by the valley's low floor! Rise Up! My love rise up! My sweetheart come away take a look toward the door the winter has passed and gone your lips are like a thread of glazed clear strings that flow sunshine from soul to soul and you speak so well. Your temples are like a piece of a pomegranate flowing in your hair. Your neck with every slow-moving a rewarding hour after hour my strong Tower. Your two breasts are like a roe of my feeding zone soul, which feeds every hour to hour of living water. The spring of life peaks out of the dust the birds fill the air with gliding motions in gray skies or blue-to-dark dust as the eagle stirs her nest its springtime again not yet summertime heat that beats upon the brow! Love is blowing in the wind the smells are amorous your lips and your eyes see the flowers bloom in May it is said April showers bring May flowers the dance of the soul mate inside begins and never ends Let us plant pleasant fruit and incense myrrh aloe vera saffron calamus spikenard lemon and cinnamon And water our garden lets have a Fountain in the garden a well of living water spring up and streams flow into our soul for when we drink out of our belly shall flow rivers of living waters! Wake Up Northwinds come now it's springtime for you to blow upon a soul-mating garden long birthing Songs. Yes! Southwinds blow upon our Garden now and the lawn!! For winter is now gone Yes for now! Eastwinds blow now upon our Garden blow softly now blow long till dawn the degree is committed to the season of time and what spring brings up to the earth is done! Westwinds blow upon our Garden so we can receive the sword of Love the womb of spirituality our children's be birth on earth as spirit beings or real one flesh around the cornerstone seven-element realms to celebrate our Kingdom come God will be done on earth as it is in heaven of love earth-water Fire-wind- Air-Void! Blow upon our garden this will be our first pregnancy! So the seed of love will grow our new jubilee seed spices flow grow out of true intentions mystery,s motions galore!

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