Everything is possible. The rain-dreams of trees,
for example, can summon rain on a late spring day.
The wishes of butterflies open the petals of flowers.
Send a loving thought anywhere; it will find its way.
Dream of peace, and you will feel it unfold,
spacious and free, in your very own heart.
Today I heard the sky song of the year’s last iris.
Ask anything of the dawn. Everything is possible.