🌸 Ode To The Hidden Flowers
🌌 In quiet twilight’s hush, where candlelight bends like silk, there lies a garden, veiled, infinite, alive.
🌸 It is not the petals alone, but the way they breathe open to patient eyes, how fragrance rises unseen, yet draws the whole world nearer.
🍑 Here, the air is thick with promise, like ripe fruit trembling on the branch, like rivers leaning toward the sea. Every touch of a hand is answered, every ripple stirs the earth awake.
🔥 What greater mystery than this? That the tenderest soil could bear such fire, that sweetness and storm could live as one pulse.
🕊️ Beloved sanctuary, your silence sings louder than any tongue could name. In your hidden bloom, the universe learns again what it means to be a hole.
