To the flower that has opened and bloomed with the delight of life ...
who startled, encounters the sudden vastness of the space beyond
... and trembling, diffuses her most precious scent.
My soul ...
My soul ...
observing ...
wishes to pursue your scattered particles
wishes to pursue your scattered particles
and taste each part of you.
Fear not your death o'flower ...
I will impress and stamp your seeds with the
Fear not your death o'flower ...
I will impress and stamp your seeds with the
hallmark of you and insure you will live
forever in the realm you have just departed.
Where do the molecules of you float to?
Will you, through them, encounter the heaven of flowers?
forever in the realm you have just departed.
Where do the molecules of you float to?
Will you, through them, encounter the heaven of flowers?
That place that has been added to for eons ...
distilled and refined by time and distance ...
I will be there to
smell your perfumed creation.
In it's final culmination, with the souls of all flowers,
smell your perfumed creation.
In it's final culmination, with the souls of all flowers,
in delighting our
creator.
creator.
~Mervyn
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