It is only an image I see ~
diaphanous white robes held
up to the sun in Namaste
while purple carpets roll forth
waiting for raindrops or butterflies
its beauty open to bees, welcome
to gather nectar while this short life
gives thanks to the universe for its being.
“Every flower is a soul blossoming in nature.”
~ Gérard de Nerval, French poet
(1808 - 1855)
Quote from southernliving.com
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