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Beauty is so simple, yet so complex. Flowers are often a symbol of beauty, and that is also seen in this poem. Personally I find beauty in everything God created, from nature to everyone around me.

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There are so many complexities to life that are very difficult to understand. God is the same way. The poem ends on a very eye-opening thought. Flowers are beautiful and difficult to understand, but there is even less known about the complexities of life.

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"but if only I could understand what you are, root and all, and all in all"

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"but if only I could understand what you are, root and all, and all in all"

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Plants are very complex. We might know the science of how they grow, but they are still fascinating and hard to understand.

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I am Catholic and St. Therese of Lisieux is my Confirmation Saint. She is often called "the little flower", so this line stuck out to me.

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"I Pluck you out of the crannies, I hold you here, root and all, in my hand"

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"I Pluck you out of the crannies, I hold you here, root and all, in my hand"

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I imagine picking flowers and simply admiring their beauty.

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I imagine a wall at Botanica in Wichita where there are flowers planted within the stones of the wall. (I was unable to find an image of Botanica, but this is pretty too!)

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Alfred, Lord Tennyson