Lotus, Sky, Lotus

That ever transient lotus, its shades of bloom and wither, arises out of mud in beauty and grace.
                 










That shape-shifting summer sky, its cerulean cream swirl, our sun dancing moon canvas



...and lotus once more, for its lasting imprint of serene grandeur brightens the heart-mind


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