A Walk

This item is a poem I wrote a few days ago. Describes a walk i had in my neighborhood.

Walking among the tress,
as they bloom out and up.
Branches full and bursting with fruit and flowers,
of time and memories lived and cherished.
Winds blow stray hairs across my face,
As I breathe in the trees and the moment.
To feel centered and grounded.
Like tress swaying in the breeze.