Trim the hedges, spectacled beauties,
attend your style's herbaceous duties,
edge, inform, curvaceous struts
define a cultivated trust
in your elongated texts,
birds, a farm, where they can nest,
the blades gently refine your shapes
like nature's stencilled magistrates
at home, on-call, your handiwork
gently arrests befouled outbursts,
carving, tracing, sundry glades
rest envisioning each stage
of passing contemplative wonders,
storied sleuths who strive to blunder
through your earthly mazed designs,
the heights to which they cannot climb.
Unspoken.
No comments:
Post a Comment