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The angel came into the floral garden, what for, who knows.
A sprite entered the flower grove;
Pouring honey into the flowers, he whispers into ears.
What on earth for, no one knows!
Floating the floral fragrance from the pollen, spread into
Having doled out nectar to the bosom of a blossom,
distant sky. the world of small mind, microcosm,  
Inside both ears, privately he whispered.
got merged into great vibration of the macrocosm.
 
Into the colourful petals, the lamp of effulgence was kindled.
Floral dust, having wafted, having drifted,
The effulgent entity came into the mortal world with
It got scattered on the remote firmament.
the vibration of new light.  
The world atomic, it got blended
With the vast pulse macrocosmic.
 
Petals of assorted colors,
Light's lantern let them be kindled.
In the mortal realm the sun arrived
With the [[:wikipedia:Divine_Comedy#Paradiso|ninth paradise]].
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