The undoing

Bowl of red roses
One thorn
Field of clover
One bee
Picnic in grove
One ant
Sleeping dogs lie
One flea

Magnanimous reply
One word
Deep belly sigh
One spurn
Long tanned thigh
One burn

One yearns to turn
A blind eye
To all the ones
That lead to our
If we erase
One line
How delightful
It would be

Paring down
All nature's will
To living without
One penetrating
Would deprive us
Of so many
Beautiful things

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