from the leAves to the roOts

my guarded friend,
come into the garden –
and show the spring of your joy

for Nissim – free after The Song of the songs IV.12

from an island

One ray gets through the gate
of the lightning stONE
takes all gray away
makes green the lizards bONE
with the bee’s hONEysweet wisdom

And again the grain grows

for dimitra (demeter) - in-between madru-gada and sun-rise:
and mitra is (in sanskrit) FRIEND…