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blackcat Aug 17
Golden orchid how you glow
In the hue of this mornings eye
You are a transient beauty
Blossoming August sweetness
How you transfer your life to me
Patterns of inertia somehow

Golden numbers how i paint you in the sand
How you radiate the senses
Awakening the beauty of the Spiral
Tangible to have such a sense of the  
  divine
Comes across at such lofty heights
Milk & honey rich; and into the sweet  
  they land

Golden ratio how you encircled me
Such implosion of the serenity
Lives gruel on in sanctuaries of sadness
A pool of hidden mathematics unwind
The **** & pull of occams razor
Colour me in six senses, secrets burn bright on this new eternity

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