The little cherry tree

A little cherry tree has grown unseen
Now it blossoms by the evergreen
Pink and slender with a trunk that flows
In the wind that softly, gently blows

How did I miss the many years  it grew
Looking far ahead, ignoring now
Still in Lockdown we have time to stare
Attention  widens , beauty  has appeared

Expecting nothing, we are granted all
The golden mirror   gleams,an image forms
All the world’s transparent and I feel
Behind  this world, another world’s concealed

Walking softly  breathing quiet and slow
We’re one with insects, birds , in love we grow