Plum Blossoms in the Spring Pure Poetry
This is my springtime celebration.
I stood under our plum tree and photographed it.
I felt the sheer beauty of the tree, its blossoms, its unpredictable branches
and
I understood why
gnenerations of artists in Japan and China have painted this subject.
In the midst of our war filled planet, and my militarized country,
I was grateful that I could pause for a moment
to immerse myself in this tree.
This entry was posted on March 26, 2010 and is filed under Plum Blossoms for a moment.