Shocked when sweetness intercedes
since so many died
as treason to believe.

Sweetness bottled up 
by tightness in the jar.
Nectar closes in.

But hearts have cards 
piled and wild,
never empty of the need.

Wishes can come true
even when it's blue -
Unspell unsmell unfell the heart?

Ponchos and wreathes,
shyness & slyness & indeterminacy.
Defend its nuance? be its feud.

Be its blissom 
be its nude -