Blackheath, New South Wales
amongst cherry trees,
dancing to hidden rhythms played
by blossoms in a springtime breeze.
Puts one in a mellow mood as boughs, heavily laden with fairy floss pink blossoms,
boldly entice sparrows to sip,
whilst scudding clouds of whimsical white skip across an enchanting cerulean sky.
To balance beauty with raw truth of cruel carnage of our time is to live honestly.
Morning, bathe in nature’s splendour.
Feel the music in shifting feet.
Regardless of news,
because of its views.
sing to the
Twirl like a white whirling dervish.
has sublime appeal.
Good balance to practise daily.