The cherry trees blossomed as you beckoned to me. I leaned in and listened to the sound of new beginnings. Whispers of wishes grew ten stories high. And the green ivy trembled silently. dancing. We slumbered. It was then I heard the dissonance but we were too far along. You gave me a blindfold and sent me back where I belong. The safest way to conquer these crescent eclipses Is to backtrackβ¦