Among the Flowers
Evergreen Love never bows -
to flowers from vixens.
Poised by the warmth of two hearts;
fighting gossip with kindness.
It walks on trust between two souls-
tracked by wolves lost to its fragrance!
With honesty, it sheds greedy tendencies-
like petals varying in colors with times.
Realizing dreams in experience-
Make its calyx swell to receive joys.
Re-routing souls deserted by conducts;
not worth flattery or making enemies.
Unafraid of getting wet; it drops euphemisms-
Of humility like dew watering diplomacies.
Swaying with friendship winds like stems-
It perfects the dance of unpleasant trials.
When one wilts another buds-
that’s the rule no matter how crass!
Though winter may soil its stamens-
with conviction; but not its pistils.
Omens of closure bring published summers-
Sooner or later to coffins and meadows.
Only there and then, bliss-
Can go and come both ways!