when the last cherry blossom has fallen
when the last twig fades into dusk night fallen
when the last tree disappears into ink dark fallen
all beauty life vibrant is ephemeral shadows
at least we have seen
inspiring beauty breath time
written in nature seamless
it seems difficult
to understand
how humanity
can create
so much beauty
yet destroy
both seamless beauty
a nature spun tapestry
so thoughtless easily
all beauty life vibrant is ephemeral shadows
when the last white cream cherry blossom has fallen
when the last shadow twig fades into dusk night fallen
when the last silhouette tree disappears into ink dark fallen
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All beauty is ephemeral shadows Poetic images of life and death Nice poem