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 -