Jew # 17

Jeweled morning glows Echoes of birds from the trees Withering the night Juice flows in flowers Eternal sap of our love Wellspring of our joy Jars of honey brim Erratic flies the loud bee Woodlands rich in bloom Just us on these sands Erecting castles again Wading in sunlight Joy is a fresh tide Eloping from the cracked moon Wan upon the sky Jerk the wet branches Empty them of silver tears While the robin sings Jar day open wide Embrace the new beginning Water cleansed with light Joy is a swallow Energized in clips of rain Wet with old delight Jew, my dreams are lit Eternal as the bright sand Waiting for your rain Jewels of the heart Every word the tongue fruits here Whispers of my faith Jolly good morning Eking through the green of leaves Wayward like a stag Just brim me love's sweet Embrace, in forest bosom Wade me, desire pines.