A Flower, Opening
Have you never
Seen a flower open,
Drawing substance
From the earth
And laughter
From the winds?
Have you never
Seen its varying colours
And its dance
On petalled wings?
Have you never
Stumbled upon
Such a flower
In all your life’s
Meanderings
And for a moment
Stopped to wonder,
Whose hands
Have cast such
Beautiful things?

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