on the eventide of spring

Bathing under sweet juicy Venus and the milky white Pisces half moon at 9:30 pm eastern time, on the eventide of spring, temperature hovering around zero, I sat on the cement stoop and shared a breath with the old maple tree, a loyal companion whose roots are commanding my driveway. Union. The sweetest reminder that I am always among friends. All hail sweet king of winters, may your cool wet cleanse nourish us and ground us and prepare us for springing into action. Soon through all the density will rise fresh sprouts of new life. We have shed much. We have hibernated long and hard, the winter kept us huddled, we all should have been having lots of sex, look for many more babies in the next six to nine months! Me and my angels watched the Bee movie last night and we loved it! Awesome! Talking to bees. Loving it!!! Opening the path for renewed relationship with nature! BEEing in harmony with Sweet Ma! Bien articulee, M. Jerry Seinfeld!