Cherry blossom breath caressing my shoulder.
My lungs breathe it all in.
Only now I can see opportunity from the shattered ruins of my world.
I can almost taste it,
almost breathe it.
the wind whispers with its shallow breaths,
"Love your moment.
Live for what can become
I await summer's arms
to hold me in its embrace.
The robin chirps, but sometimes
silence can be stronger than words.