The soft wind tossing the orchid
as she waves in style and rhythm.
Between the petals and the sepals
are the laughing rays of the sun.
The inner and outer orchid parts
are joined in the most natural way
in spring and sun and bells of hope.
The orchid would only go beyond
the breeze and ask herself if
the rays that shine inside-out
are the very source of warmth
and light.
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