Grand walls blockedentrance into Eden.I, yet bright-eyedwondered about inside. Pungent aromas diffusedthrough careless cracksI used, catchingglimpses of buds. Yet a child,heart and mind,begging to touchpetal and stem. Like a weed,I have grown,into that garden,choking cherished beauty. A daisy then,wilted I fear.Weeds steal lifefrom true beauty. Then the orchid–supple violet lips,grayed and weakand now recovering. Tulips […]