Such beauty still born at night
protected from prying eyes of man.
Lighting the way in the darkness
for a heartbeat,
confirming for non believers
the true existence of God.
The cereus queen awakes
for twelve hours
so we can breathe in her light
her smile…
until the bees drink her nectar at dawn
then she dies.
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that is very cool. like the buzzing of its clock.
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makes me think of poems and how often one moment is enough for sustenance
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