Seed
A seelie-being is consuming
And seeping Yew-like:
Wearing cleft, muscle and pink
So closely.
The magnolia is painful, is perfect,
Is dropping her blossom.
The new weather is spoiling
A lost bulb of gloriole.
An ancient confession,
Like a sandbag slung heavy
Over pelvis.
It creaks like a dam.
April 2007