As the tenderest pale green leaves unfurl
Open to your power woman, you are the heart of it
As the tips of the trees turn pink, then red, then blossom into fullest abundance
Stand with pride woman, for your soul is one with it
As the icy, dark days give way to light, warmth, and gently awakening life
And the fertile soil springs forth with miracles;
As the birds return to sing outside our windows each morning, heralding all the signs of rebirth and renewal,
Woman, you hold the power
For giving life
For healing the darkness
For lifting us up with your song
For inspiring us to greater creativity with your dance
New life begins in your womb.
Just as Mother Earth incubates all the life-forms,
And provides fertile ground for the Spring awakening,
You birth the more brilliant future that our eyes long to see.
You embody the miracle of the spring equinox.
Earth, Mother, Wise Woman, Girl-Child, Pachamama
Your heart is at the center
Of this incredible resurrection:
The return of the vital life-force
After a long, harsh winter.
You are infinite
You are our brightest tomorrow
Show us the way
Embrace your role as our greatest inspiration;
Stand with pride
With a glint of laughter in your eye
For you know the secrets
You have seen the future
And it is all more beautiful
Than our human minds can fully comprehend.
Woman, show us the way.