Nameless
I ventured into forests
A flower stood in front
glorious it was, blinking!
birds came near enough
to sing songs for it
I call it morning glory
but that is a little name
I call it lily of lilies
but that too is unfit
Sparkling, splendor
angelic, heavenly, pretty!
All these names are nothing
So I decided to call it
Nameless Un-nameable
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