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Outside my window
The blossoming
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Of the cherry tree
In bleak November
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As if there was
No pandemic of grief
~
As if life blossomed
Happily.
~

The Poetry of Spirituality
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Outside my window
The blossoming
~
Of the cherry tree
In bleak November
~
As if there was
No pandemic of grief
~
As if life blossomed
Happily.
~