Because It Is Spring

 

Because it is spring

the world unfolds itself to our wonder:

the thawing, melting, juicy dripping

that is the earth softening,

that is our bodies softening,

opening like the green buds of new leaves.

Muscles that have been tightly clenched

begin to lengthen and unfurl

placing eager trust in the warming air

and our winter-pale faces turn like flowers

toward the sun’s comforting heat.

As the earth bestirs its waking self

so does our blood and breath quicken,

our movements informed by the season

becoming supple as air as we lighten,

shedding the heavy vestments of hibernation,

dancing the gladness of spring.

~ Janice Falls

Including one of my own poems is a departure for me but after my dear friend Anne read this at her yoga class this week and again last night at the spring equinox dance she curates, I received a few requests to share this further.

I was surprised to find that I wrote this six years ago, inspired by Anne’s dances that mark the seasonal turnings of the year. I don’t have much more to say than what is contained in the poem itself except that I know I felt this change of season in my body then as I do each year. Perhaps you too are dancing the gladness of spring.

My gratitude to Anne for her inspiration and sharing of these words and to my friends who encourage me always.

33 thoughts on “Because It Is Spring

  1. Jan, this is beautiful! It is sensuous and evocative. I love it. I follow your post religiously and have been waiting for your voice. Keep sharing. It is time.

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  2. Oh Jan….so moved. This poem is one of my favs (of Jan’s) – so embodied. Every line awakens my senses, reminds of of awakening through the body…of spring. No one says it like Jan. And no, you can’t have her. She’s MY personal poet.

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  3. Dear Jan,
    May my movements become supple as air… thank you dear poet and alchemist. My heart dances as I read your words. Love you.
    Candy

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  4. Unfurling , bestirring , unclenching, warming, becoming supple… oh yes. I feel my body softening as I read this, Jan. Just what I need on this chill, rainy night. My heart turning its hope towards the sun . Just lovely.

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  5. Dear Jan: What a delicious treat to read this poem of yours! I love your play with images and rhythm, bringing out colours from both outer and inner worlds. Thank you! More please! Love — Mary Lou

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  6. Heart Poems just keeps getting better! Thanks for risking the share of your own work, which is juicy and inspiring. I’ll be sharing this one too on WordSPA…scheduling it now. 1,000 thank yous!

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  7. THIS IS A GREAT POEM but as an editor I suggest some tightening. Offered in good faith.

    Because it is spring the world unfolds itself to our wonder:
    thawing, melting, juicy dripping
    the earth is softening,
    our bodies are softening,
    opening  green buds of new leaves.

    Muscles tightly clenched
    lengthen and unfurl
    placing eager trust in the warming air
    winter-pale faces turn like flowers
    toward the sun’s comforting heat. (a better adjective than comforting)

    Earth stretches and stirs wakens itself
    as our blood and breath quicken,
    our movements lithe and loose as we lighten
    becoming season-supple as the air,
    shedding the weary weight of winter
    and heaviness of hibernation,
    dancing in the [bright/light] gladness of spring.

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