Connecting deep within,
The movement out flows naturally,
A flower opening
In its sweet time.

Finding our own light,
Community collects and manifests,
As woodland primroses
Carpet the banks.

Gathering together,
The fire calls us fiercely,
As flames leap up
And touch our hearts.

Each one a brilliant star,
Just here in constellation
For a moment,
In trust and truth.

The full moon blazes.

Songs of Fulfilment, February 2026