I love these blossom trees
The sheer blowsy magic of them
After the last few dark and uncertain days
They were bright, cheerful and full of hope
I'm sure that underneath they felt warmer too
Beneath their overloaded boughs it felt safe and secure
I felt detached from the myriad of unsettling thoughts in my mind
The sun was gently peering through the pink blooms
Making me feel glad to be alive - easing, for just a short while, the helplessness and concern I've felt for what the future might hold.
No matter what happens we will still have beauty in the world to ease our cares and enrich our minds.