A single seed imbedded life within hallowed soil
for mulch to magnify, four elements to toil.
Elegance entranced with divine interventions;
Goddesses gifted, flaunt fair skinned reflections.
Sweetest fruits picked, peeled of its nutrients
by curious hands clasped, versed Ten Commandments.
Trees swayed, swung its octopus like tentacles
around those in need who appeared as lost souls.
Their barefeet battled blades which quietly protruded,
emerald pricked pain, band-aid of petals concluded.
Nature nurtured with wings extended overhead
and below became a stage to dance with the dead.
Voices shrouded in secrecy, 'neath guise of glass veils.
Virtuous forms framed a masterpiece for all males.
Cherubs chanted limericks, arrows spun circles~
captured purity's chemistry within hourglass of miracles.
Silver trophy winner
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