Beneath Your Bloom

Beneath your bloom, my heart takes rest,In petals soft, by springtime blessed,Where blush and breeze together sighAnd paint their love across the sky.Each branch a whisper, warm confessed—Beneath your bloom. Your color stirs within my chestA quiet fire, a tender quest,As drifting blossoms wander byBeneath your bloom. Time slows where we are gently pressed,In nature’s …

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Hymn Beneath the Sycamore of Hathor

Hathor, of gold and gentle flame,Mistress of joy, of song, of sight,Your sistrum sings the heart awake,And sorrow loosens in your light.You pour the wine that sweetens night,You soothe the soul, you heal its shame—Hathor, of gold and gentle flame. In sycamore’s eternal shade,You cradle love in moon-soft hands,Where dancers move and prayers are made,And …

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