Chung Tzu and I sit outside under the trees, the dogwoods and serviceberrys are fragrant and bursting with white petals. They fall like snow! The sky is greater and greater and the petals keep falling.
"What do you say about these petals?" I ask Chung Tzu.
"They are all perfumed and falling sweetly." says Chung Tzu, "Some cry and say this is terrible. They cannot even sleep at night, clutching their pillow, moaning, grinding their teeth."
"Oh?"
"Others rejoice and are elated."says Chung Tzu, "Those sense the night so peacefully."
"Why?"
"Depends! How do you spend your night? Peacefully or fretfully?"
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By the Pond
Under the dogwood trees
Spring
MN
2 comments:
Nice imagery. Imagining these petals clutching pillows and crying is funny, which makes the idea of fretting funny too.
Weeping for the falling blossoms! Oh my! It is a funny image. :-)
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