In perfect timing,
the beautiful bud of teenage blossoms & turns into a flower.
The flower collects light and gives off fragrance while nurturing its fruit.
In turn, the new seed sprouts... Nature is fullfilled.
Between the petals, one can always see the sky.
Between the facets of life, there are entire universes.
Receiving light like a flower, one expands into bearing fruit.
The flower is the adult age, an enticing time of outward power.
Bliss is the fruit of your full flowering,
when the age of wisdom brings the bounty of inner harvest.
An overwhelming burst of Spirit Light, at the center of Being...
Fulfillment in Self.
In Bliss, the seed is the flower is the fruit.
In Being, the Beauty is the Power is the Wisdom.
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