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"A Feast of Flowers" Lines: 13
Flowers are a gift for the soul. |
![]() "A Feast of Flowers" A feast of flowers: dine upon proof of God’s love? I eat greedily. My soul inhales each petal's spontaneous, grace-filled gift. A panorama. Does nature know my longings; my need for beauty? My eyes are filled with wonder when I view its miracles. The banquet is set: my cup overflows its rim... satiating me. Total lines: 13 |