How much life, can come out of the destructions, translated…
That summer after the huge earthquakes, the phoenix trees are all blooming, the bloody red flowers covered up the trees, layer by layer, what’s surprising was how much life was in them.
Even the already-dried up, the tree that hadn’t bloomed, the ones with the bugs, ailing, and aging away, they all, bloomed. The flowers one on top of the next, continually, adding on top, as if, they’re, all afraid, of something.
Perhaps, they’re, all in bloom, because they feared another earthquake, that might kill the tree completely, which was why all of these blossoms are all, flourishing at the moment, and this just shows, how we need to, utilize our present, because that, is all we have, as the past is already gone, and the future is unknown, and we only have the current to hold on to, to make something of it.