I met a woman
with flowers at hand,
I met her at noon
when the lights were
scorching her
with illumination
brightening her
beauty,
that held me for a while
for a wish to see
who could be more beautiful?
The woman who
carries the flower
Or the flower that
fills the woman’s hands?
The question still
hunts me within
for
I couldn’t make out
removing
one from the other
to define
