THE ORCHID LAWS, a.k.a. "Bloom"

Will you watch these petals fall?
(Come and see them drift with me)
Swirling blossoms, in their thrall
Can't ignore the raucous call

def ine_it_all(entire_space):
    for:
        later, you will need to trace
            the origins of ALL_YOU_ARE
        through tale and time
    both near and far

go(end_to_end):
    and "back again"
    (((zoom out) drop down) turn outside) in
    return the_form_of_f(unction), then...

In the turning, you become so much more than you are.
Though the petals fall, the sun bursts through;
so you shall bloom, a new.