blossom

After all these years on Earth it only now just struck me, seeing the cherry trees in full bloom against the deep blue spring sky, that the trees flower before they sprout their leaves. They call out to the wild for sex before they have the means to sustain themselves, before they know any better what they’re in for. The first sign of Sun and they have faith that it will endure, that they can bear fruit.

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