Poem of the Flower

Every "flower" is, A "gentle" "poem".

We, in the "mortal" "soil", With "silence",

"write", Those, "words", "long" "forgotten".

The "Gardener's" "hand" Is "transcribing" the "Poet's" "soul".

Do not "be surprised" by this "gentleness"—

That is not the "opposite" of "Dignity".

It is, after "Dignity" has "fully known" all,

The "final" "Compassion" it "chooses".

Listen, "in the depths" of the "solemn" "sanctum",

Echoing, again and again, That "innocent" "song".

The "Artisan's" "weaving" infuses "Nature's" "Aura",

Fulfilling that "ephemeral beauty's" Call for its "eternal", "sacred" "plea".

As an Encounter "that serves" "the human realm",

The best "Blessing" and "Verification"

That can be "offered" to that solitary, clear Soul.

"Verifying" that, "which" "long ago",

"within" "You", 【Completely】 【Exists】—

that "One" "Ray" of "Light".