a walk in the glebe
I stood under the pink rain
as the cherry blossoms cascaded down
The explosion of color
rendered me breathless
I felt the applause of a thousand celebrations of the new season.
I caught the scent of spring
bouncing delightfully on the warm air currents.
A fragence of fluttering petals
that covered the sidewalk like the jars of candy
you'd find in an old fashioned five and dime
The intoxication of sunshine and green
In a burst of flowers.
A simple symphony for my senses.