I looked out my window t-day.
Whilst – same as yesterday.
Landscape – pale, empty, frayed.
I gathered perspective from
Mother Nature’s display.
The weeping willow showed
many small, light, leaves laid low
The cherry blossoms although
breathless to see; still had no cherries
ready to eat.
The wind swirled, never caring o’er
the possible damage it could hurl.
A snapped branch here. Blossoms
dropping – there.
I think I’ll just stay indoors.
Feels comfortable in here.
This a way to conquer any fears?