Nature’s in-frangible awesomeness, the balmiest splendor;
Gestates the everlastingly hexing beauty of wonder.
Oriented scant, are its sweet-scented moments on earth;
But the supernal beauty’s saga of esteem, has no dearth.
Keels it mildly to the coolheaded breeze, mirthfully perched;
Caressed euphorically with love and exquisitely attended.
Ornaments itself in the most burnished of the flushed red;
To the mesmeric redolence, this beaut is celestially wed.
Aborigine of grace, speaks the fine language of peace;
Love is its culture, modesty is its attire, carried in ease.
Echoes the raspy wind’s bell and tiny spirit is glad to kneel;
Descending graciously and thinly to ratify the death’s deal.
Its cushy petals autumn, fly and dry by the sun-baked heat;
But the memorable dawdling essence, reincarnate and repeat.
Profoundly fathoming is this suave and orphic flavored power;
Drawing me gently to the ethereal silence of the fallen flower.
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Strings of Soulfulness 