Flower embraced by light

Two hundred posts with this one. Never expected making so many images so fast. Many times it was a feverish work for just a hobby; many times it took time from other activities.

I dedicate this to my beloved ones, of now and then, and the ones to come. All those beautiful souls that I was lucky to find, recognize, and keep close.

I have been here before,
But when or how I cannot tell:
I know the grass beyond the door,
The sweet keen smell,
The sighing sound, the lights around the shore.

You have been mine before,—
How long ago I may not know:
But just when at that swallow's soar
Your neck turn'd so,
Some veil did fall, —I knew it all of yore.

Has this been thus before?
And shall not thus time's eddying flight
Still with our lives our love restore
In death's despite,
And day and night yield one delight once more?

Dante Gabriel Rossetti, "Sudden Light".