Divinity's Nectar
Such sweet savor swills upon what’s wild nectar
Surrenders humming bird unto blossom’s honey dew
As do intoxications within a wildflower
Amid the recent fallen rain of mid-summer’s afternoon
Then why can’t we be as one among nature’s inspiration
And strip away sheer souls to nude
Bathe ourselves in myths of fairy love
To grasp at each other’s lasting breath in which to be renewed
If summer breezes mere gentle sways
The mighty oak and cool the August desert plains
Then this a benevolent touch thus softer
Can this heart of kindred spirit change its lost and sullen ways
Where upon Earth’s stage animations as creation’s players
A journey, in this love we shall spark forever
When it emulates resurrection in seasons of Aprils and the Mays
Then the swill becomes much sweeter when partook of divinity’s nectar
…Becoming one in the “Miracles of wonder” united upon this day
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