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[votum_succendo]

Let wisdom flower like a rose in morning
rises to open, Love pollinates the moments
as Will, like the sun, striped Gold & Black
searches, pierces the visible surface
to seek truth within the form and its sources
Armed as an arrow falling through night
down the red layers of thought, soft as breath
deliver its message with stinging purchase
pierces the painful, into the beautiful now

Inspiration is priceless