Today the sun set quietly,
sheepish because is had stolen a cherry blossom
and shrouded itself in the bits and pieces of a dissipated cloud.
But the sheepish sun did not make a clean getaway.
Vestiges of a cherry blossom stained grin,
lingered.
It left the mountains,
the grass,
and our noses,
trembling with the lasting touch of its pink hands.
sheepish because is had stolen a cherry blossom
and shrouded itself in the bits and pieces of a dissipated cloud.
But the sheepish sun did not make a clean getaway.
Vestiges of a cherry blossom stained grin,
lingered.
It left the mountains,
the grass,
and our noses,
trembling with the lasting touch of its pink hands.
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