Blushful Flower -(Divinity) Comments

Thou art an asphodel in dulcet dust, The fragrance thou spread, lifts above, The bare being to empyrean fire..! ! !

Inside the burgeon thou art bud, Unseen is thy exultant surf, Flower within the flowers, ..! ! !

Thou art an asphodel in dulcet dust, The fragrance thou spread, lifts above, The bare being to empyrean fire...! ! ..

Inside the burgeon thou art bud, Unseen is thy exultant surf, Flower within the flowers, ...

Thou art an asphodel in dulcet dust, The fragrance thou spread, lifts above, The bare being to empyrean fire...! !

Inside the burgeon thou art bud, Unseen is thy exultant surf, Flower within the flowers, ..!

Among the feast of floral fete and joy, An internal age smiles through every petal, Silence and Volubility do summons with no dole

A fairy deluge and waft soft thou hold, With no word for effulgenceto show, In every nook thou art matchless Nymph

The softness that oozes in every pore, Fills every room without bottom, Thou art for the bud to bloom.

Thou art seen as an unseen dream, Thy Stillness brims everyone's wit, Bud of amaranthine bower thy smile.

Thou art an asphodel in dulcet dust, The fragrance thou spread, lifts above, The bare being to empyrean fire.

Inside the burgeon thou art bud, Unseen is thy exultant surf, Flower within the flowers, .

A fairy deluge and waft soft thou hold, With no word for effulgenceto show, , In every nook thou art matchless Nymph..! !

The softness that oozes in every pore, Fills every room without bottom, Thou art for the bud to bloom...! ! .

The softness that oozes in every pore, Fills every room without bottom, Thou art for the bud to bloom...! !

Thou art seen as an unseen dream, Thy Stillness brims everyone's wit, Bud of amaranthine bower thy smile...! !

Thou art an asphodel in dulcet dust, The fragrance thou spread, lifts above, The bare being to empyrean fire...! !

Inside the burgeon thou art bud, Unseen is thy exultant surf, Flower within the flowers, ..

Among the feast of floral fete and joy, An internal age smiles through every petal, Silence and Volubility do summons with no dole; ; ;

A fairy deluge and waft soft thou hold, With no word for effulgenceto show, In every nook thou art matchless Nymph..! !