Ode to a Jasmine Flower

It has a

Scent that ravishes the wind

It carries thorns modestly

Through the air

Getting sucked in

And stinging our lungs

Like a pain so desired

It commits to

Sightless wonderings

That dig into our hearts

Holding fast

It becomes

More beautiful than a lotus

More plentiful than a

Cherry blossom tree

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