Just Like Jack (Cherry Blossoms)

true magic lends itself
oft times to fleeting winds.

She took to wing and
brighter colors took liberty
to descend.

like cherry blossoms in the spring,
but as all seasons, a transitory thing.

that moment’s gradually been
going,
gone.

in experience’s wake,
should you try to hold on?

time for crestfallen warriors
ticks the seconds all wrong.

how is reverie genuine?
no more a moment after all.

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