Poem of a flower.
From Ash, sprouts new life
Growing with each passing day,
starring into rays of blinding beauty
gently lain across a new found bud
to be moved while never taking a step
gracefully swaying at the slightest touch
standing strong upon deeply anchored roots
reaching for the sky, never missing a beat.
Beauty pours down all around
flowing through it as its own
surpassing the surface
only to show its true inner color
nothing as bountiful in beauty,
than the majestic orchid.
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