A squashed daisy ignored by lovers
crouches on a silent hill
Her lips he held in gracious tow
But she moved, crushing the petals.
All night they held never sensing time
And their new life together
The marriage of hot and cold provided by love newly
made
Without spade
And in an eternal place set
Today, a child walks
Lays in the grass and frolics spiders and worms.
The tall flowers talk
And in their way, welcome him,
Don’t go astray and let your ego pass
And wind so dim
To crush the spot of wisdom
