23 March 2017

blossom of snow, may you bloom & grow.

thinking this spring morning about cherry blossoms, and the emotion they provoke. i am sensitive to their transience -- to the passing of something lovely, something brief. i've long known that i simply feel things deeply -- deeper than most? -- and cherry blossoms kindle a certain harmony within. it sounds to me like a song my spirit knows -- has always known -- that i cannot say in words.

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