cherry blossom.
Created | Updated Jun 9, 2002
Cherry blossom
Winter weary winter clings to us all and all things.Nothing any bringer brings creates much pleasure.Nothing any singer sings gives joy to measure or lifted spirits.Life is calm and ready.
Fingers of light probe the dark finding cold but leaving their mark.Rays of hope mould the green and rub it greener ever.not yet the time.
However the cherry blossom comes and is gone .
Winters claws all deceiving claim their prize.