Florilegium
Flos
Legere
WELCOME TO THE GATHERING OF FLOWERS
Where dreams come true and
poetry combines
Where the dead awaken
because of her eyes
Let me give you all of my
Sheep, goats, pig and cattle
Savory and vegetables
Or maybe just
Flowers
Freshly picked out of my garden
Thousands of flowers
Spread on an altar
Roses, hyacinths, cassia and narcissi
Marigolds and saffron
Violets and rosemary
Let me read my darkest and deepest poetry
Out loud to you
And let me sing Callimachus' verses
To let it flow into your sacred earsBless our world again with
An exuberant growth of vegetation
And a colorific splendor of the skyrocketing flowers
So we do not have to live in FEAR
Ever again (or maybe just for a while)A new world is born again
Full of poetry
To fill the black abyss of winter
To let the sun rise again by the work of HeliusFlorilegia
Poetry so soft
It could save lives
YOU ARE READING
la salle de danse
PoetryDANCE WITH THE GODS, MY LITTLE ANGEL IT'S TIME FOR REBIRTH!