I have delved into the flower world again Free from all the violence of men, Free to roam appreciative of wonder And a fragrance inhale that is like no other. It is not the lily, the jasmine or the rose But some ethereal scent wishing to disclose To all who worship beauty, truth and Grace And find within themselves the secret place Where the eternity of love is found, A sacred shrine within a silent sound And a music most divine that fills the soul, Here one will find the beginning and the goal.
Poems Undated (1727)
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