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  • There s nothing that possesses the delicate beauty and entrancing quality of a flower In its simplicity a tight little bud toils with our senses and awakens in us a curious delight for the unfurled mysteries that lie enclosed in its caccoon like state In its complexity it is the open enveloping beauty of a flower that unfurls the gentlest of our emotions in a hypnotising trance A close friend bought me the most beautiful arrangement of flowers I do not know the name of the flower but they seem to possess a certain wildness and freedom that the more cultured flowers have not With a delicate perfume and captivatingly graceful forms these small flowers have with generous benevolence inspired and beautified my thoughts all morning Awakening with a heavy dose of the flu the delightful faces of these small fragile flowers comforted my sorry state and have continued to arouse admiration all day from their vantage point on my desk What is it about flowers that captivate us so White sails are furled into delicate half pipes receptacles of the sun s gentle rays their moonlight basins glow in pearlescent candour and the subtle blush of pink upon their rim renders them with a beautiful accent of fragility Encased in the wings of these little sails a circlet of deeper crimson petals form Their delicate fans are more tightly furled and their petite forms bow gracefully towards the apex of the flower Each band of petal grows protectively tighter towards the flower s centre little sails inclined fragile heads bent and in their graceful posture each reveals a deeper blush of colour more cherry like than the outer rim before Like a water lily the petals of the flower form a delicate pyramid of alluring colour Looking upon it from above one s attention is drawn to its deep crimson heart sunken and firm it lies like a small jewel protected by folds of enveloping petals Its richly colourful centre like a deep well seems to bleed through the petals of the flower Deep rich and penetrating the crim
  • Life is a stream On which we strew Petal by petal the flower of our heart The end lost in dream They float past our view We only watch their glad early start Freighted with hope Crimsoned with joy We scatter the leaves of our opening rose <i>Amy Lowell< i>
  • Those hoofbeats die not upon Fame s crimsoned sod But will ring through her son and her story
  • to the minister I fell asleep nor did I awaken until one of the 75 tithing men struck me a sharp blow on the head with a long pole at the end of which was affixed a wolf s tail It can well be supposed that from then on I sat bolt upright my face crimsoned with shame and after such moment I had no desire to make myself known to any who had met my father and
  • ps the reflections were really like that Petals by Amy Lowell Life is a stream On which we strew Petal by petal the flower of our heart The end lost in dream They float past our view We only watch their glad early start Freighted with hope Crimsoned with joy We scatter the leaves of our opening rose Their widening scope Their distant employ We never shall know And the stream as it flows Sweeps them away Each one is gone Ever beyond into infinite ways We alone stay While years hurry on The flower fared forth though its fragrance still stays a little bit of texture by Skeletalmess <a href= http fiveprime org blackmagic rel= nofollow >View LARGE for the details< a> happy weekend to all my flickr buddies
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