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[phrasemuffin]

Night Moon Flowers,
Arise!
Awake!
Your beauty for this Earth to shake.

Your scent;
So pure
And so clean,
As if scents of pure colour mixed children’s clear dreams.

You are vibrant,
Yet you are subtle –
You are sweet, and life,
And honeysuckle.

You are fragile
But you are strong –
You are pure
Never wrong.

You are light!
You are the day!
You are the night time’s
Crystal gaze.

Nocturnal beauty,
Heaven sent,
None too broken,
None too bent.