As the temperatures climb,

our hearts begin to race as we run to the cherry blossoms,

beholding the forgiveness of our mother earth as we are embraced by life itself, a

nd everything green in spite of our hatred for each other.

Have mercy.

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies

via Beholding the Forgiveness — Ancient Skies

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