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Blossoming

Spring arrives,

and with it, the cherry blossoms,

a delicate reminder of life's fleeting beauty.

Under the canopy of sakura,

I am reborn, each petal

a whisper of hope, a promise of renewal.

Tokyo breathes with the rhythm of seasons,

a dance of light and shadow, of old and new.

I find myself in this ebb and flow,

a part of the city's heartbeat, its constant reinvention.

In the tea houses and temples,

I learn the art of stillness, of presence,

embracing the quiet moments,

      . . . the space between breaths.

In the neon glow of Shinjuku,

I revel in the chaos,

finding balance in the interplay of opposites.