through foggy crimson lens, /
leaves of a premature life-dawn, /
she was laying with a spawn /
on a parched bed of cherry stems. /
greenish they had been all, /
but through a lifetime intercourse, /
Earth's EONS tainted Pandors; /
now rusty, they've turned dull! /
cherry cherry EONS lust, /
dusty, sweaty and luring, /
scarlet poppy tips blurring, /
of untouched Vestal crust. /
