the virgin i didn't take

Flowers stand

in the center of rooms

creating fresh air,

as always before.

One waits

at the gardens edge

wondering

just what the garden is about.

The one's in glass

are thinking the same.

For the hedgemen comes

lurking in the night

and captures their lives,

pointlessly.

Beauty dies

hidden in vases

as the garden goes on

the way of gardens,

while the hedgemen comes

with the security of qlass.