This ideal

This ideal life unfurling

A flower from the bud

Butterly from her cocoon

Spreading her wings to dry

Shake then launch up

Up into the light of creation

My creation my light my

Life in wondrous abounding

Friends and family, laughter

Riches

Water lapping at the shore

Ticking of summer cicadas

Living, loving, writing

Feeling the depth of me

And you and us

All around us a field

Aglow in glory.

This is good and

We made this.