Pour out your soul to make the flowers grow. They will find life in the giving rains of your desire. Beauty springs forth and passion grows. A single petal can contain the secrets of life; A single thorn, every lesson. Every heart could contain the formula for every rose or daisy. Every mind could contain the wonders of the universe. A landscape painted by mind and soul. Beauty is such a feeling. Beauty is such a motion. . .A cycle constantly turning. Beauty in all existence life and death. It is so wonderous you could hardly hope to contain it for more than a moment. You keep moving with it to contain it but it always just escapes you. If you ever catch it, it will be dead. Beauty is like the sun, beauty is like the ocean, beauty is like a harmony, a cry, or a pain. Beauty is.

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