WINTERWILDFLOWER
in the dead of winter
a wildflower
grows.
Her roots reachin down
to earth's fiery core.
She radiates warmth,
love.
a single flower
transforms a bleak, frozen tundra
into a Spring-like bouquet of joy.
a single flower
blushes
and the world is reborn
errupting with vibrant, fragrant life.
A single flower,
a Goddess in disquise.
She draws to her
all thoz hapless passers-by
and nourishes them
with the nectar
of her secret communion...
her ties to the Eternal Flame.
...a single winterwildflower!
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