Life is a flower

Petalled, thrown beginnings
as life is drawn to bloom,
and open to the call of Soul;
the flower of hidden truth.
Then soon will be the moment,
that liquid sweetness falls,
as love is slow created;
as joy is gently born. 
From bud of cosmic birthing,
all consciousness is set,
for flowering so bountiful
that honey drapes our lips.
  


Life is a flower of which love is the honey
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