Saxifrage.
The wide, wide sky was a crystal clear,
A great blue dome that quivered near.
And oh, the white-flowered miracle grown
Out of the broad gray breast of a stone!
Little plant, did you guess that when I heard
You whisper your one sweet rune-telling word,
Straight into the crystal I could see,
And the Heart of the Sky leaned down to me?
A great blue dome that quivered near.
And oh, the white-flowered miracle grown
Out of the broad gray breast of a stone!
Little plant, did you guess that when I heard
You whisper your one sweet rune-telling word,
Straight into the crystal I could see,
And the Heart of the Sky leaned down to me?
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