DAY 88 - BENEDICTION
88.
BENEDICTION
The sweet smell of lilacs
drifts over the city like a blessing.
Yesterday was winter,
today blooms radiant spring.
Cafe tables unfurl up and down Selby Avenue,
an old man shares a croissant with his dog,
joggers and tubs of pansies claim the sidewalk.
Sunshine glints off the cross on the cathedral,
fracturing golden light into tiny pieces of glory.
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