What is there to give to the world at near a year?
As graciously given received is the smile spurred from deep
Within.
The refuge of the peace found within an ancient grove
drifting to passersby reminding them of the nature of
all things.
The iris bounds forth in spring
relieved of the earth-bound existence it knew
This Iris knows no limits to the power held within
given unconditionally to the hearts of those who take notice.
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