Symphonic

Drops stream my face

Without known cause

It’s without any mistake

That with the right persons

And in the right places

And in the right times

My soul feels this- music

That my mind can’t fathom    

It’s soothing and cathartic

And I feel a belonging- to 

Like witnessing blooming

Of Cherry Tree Blossoms

We also see their petals shed

As if their souls left… perfected  

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4 thoughts on “Symphonic

  1. I think their petals shedding is definitely a good metaphor for perfected souls leaving but the petals regrowing is also a reminder how there are still people around that love and care about us.

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    1. Thank you as always. True, however I dare posit, the new growth is a new soul in a new season. The same zephyr never caresses us more than once and the moment ahead is the moment left behind once it is spent by the present ever so swiftly. 😉

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