Haven't heard, smelt, or looked upon thee,
since moonlight.
Thy beauty has escaped me, but beauty has
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Satyam, Shivam, Sundaram- - Truth is Soul, Soul is beautiful hence a thing of beauty is joy for ever.
Nice insight, lol how else than shallow could my answer be to such questions? If I am not a flower how could I know? How could I know the real difference between life and dead if I have not felt both yet? But on one thing if I am not mistaking I guess you might be very right: Without a soul, the life can be only skin deep. Good read thank you for share!
I find it a coincidence to use the same idea as that in my poem the flower.A nice idea.