Love’s wayward seed strown in soul’s prairie,
pain be the calyx of their exalted shoots.
In twilight’s hush, the flower’s lust embraced;
by the hummingbird no longer athirst?
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Author:
Acheel (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This is a fragment from an ongoing development.
- Category: special-occasion
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