Sakura

Magical moments when
A flock of origami lanterns raise heavenward without a care
Cherry blossom scent blankets the air
Smothering fumes from industrial waste
Smiles appear on the world’s face
The harpist’s fingers pluck the first string
Two lovers hearts a duet sing
Our feet tread the rhythm that fills our veins
Pulsating the pleasure that long remains

Notes:

Sakura – see https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cherry_blossom

© Sheila Ash, posted 26th April 2017