This is a Blossom of the Brain
A small Italic Seed
Lodged by Design or Happening The Spirit fructified

Shy as the Wind of his Chambers, Swift as a Freshet's Tongue
So of the Flower of the Soul It's process is unknown
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Emily Dickinson 1830-1886

Bless me with smiles

I choose these beautiful words by Mary Shelley for the title of the series. 
A story about a secret sea garden where children and animals are waiting to be born and talk to each other about dreams and expectations on their future life.

A story to be written


















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