when the lotus cups opened up
in the mid of inking silence
lips of wonder sweet in essence
touched not human minds;
for the human hearts cant see
that the lotus cups were Creator's fee
to the beauty and innocence
nature poured into fountaining penance.....
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when the lotus cups opened up in the mid of inking silence lips of wonder sweet in essence touched not human minds; for the human hearts cant see that the lotus cups were Creator's fee to the beauty and innocence nature poured into fountaining penance.....