embody.

If I could love thee
The flowers no longer beauty own
For themselves nor atone
Such purity,
Given that a soul
Does boundless embody
An imhabitance beyond ground
Above ground soul bound
Delightfully so
If I could love thee
Which flowers could we sow
If I could will it grow.
nardine Sanderson 30/08/2015.
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