A wild cherry tree-hug this morning.
Her dancing tree-spirit blessed by the light.
A tree-man, his face half hidden in the shadows, lifted his powerful trunk-arms high.
Nearby a leafy-hummingbird hovered in the air.
And tiny bud-flower beings peeked out at me. See their little eyes? Nature is leading us to the rebirth of ourselves. Touch the joy of the moment. 💚 Peace
Tree-hug on April 14, 2020. Not posted on Facebook.