Beyond a wild flower, where enigma takes its guise,
Obscured meanings whisper, hidden from prying eyes.
In cryptic meadows, where riddles intertwine,
The wild flower's secrets, a puzzle to define.

Its petals, imbued with enigmatic allure,
Concealing arcane knowledge, cryptic and obscure.
Whispers on the wind, a clandestine code,
As the wild flower beckons, secrets it bestowed.

In fields of paradox, where mysteries unfold,
The wild flower's presence, a story yet untold.
Its fragrance, an enigma, a puzzle to unravel,
Invoking curiosity, a mind's eternal travel.

Beyond a wild flower, where enigmas lie in wait,
In the realm of the enigmatic, secrets resonate.
Embrace the mystic beauty, delve into the unknown,
For beyond the wild flower, mysteries are sown.