This poem was inspired by one perfect white flower.
Garlands draped and strung. White creeper blossoms reminiscent of snow penta-hedron, vase shaped, single bells. Five sepal-ed, finial, fillistered, flower bowls. Such delicate geometry predestined from a seed Destiny, fate and duty will always mock one another. Power struggles between courage and cowardice, rest in the lap of higher powers. Increments, irrelevant to atoms. All that will unfold is manifest in flowers. Suzanne Delaney
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