Anenome rose,
Oh, daughters,
of song, gesture, and color, A
sun endows your petals proud. A
jewel like sweet
And harmony elite
Fair feathered foliage,
Turn frivolous phrase.
A honey filled sonnet with moonlight upon it.
A sorrows glance.
An elegies dance.
Her waters flow, soft, and
ungainly. Yet her nature
steadfast and to the enemy unyielding, mute
passion desires, a heart full of fire.