in the open sanctuary of God’s world
let praise flow out.
stretch out your all
till you can feel your toes
tingle with joy
muscles relax
from frenzied activities.
delight in the sermon of
sunlight and unpredictable winds
‘fluttering’ overgrown grass
creating symphonies of kissing leaves,
sunlight doing dancing magic
through tiny cracks
travelling through the sanctuary
a sacrament of delight and goodness
for all.
in the open sanctuary of God’s world
let praise flow out
as inhibitions fade away with distant fences.
image and words© jagessar
Caribleaper 
Dear Michael,
A beautifully moving and evocative poetics for spring may have just arrived here in Toronto.
Praise be,
Marilyn