Crysanguimum Congelo
Blood cold in my veins Congealing, crystallizing Finally frozen These flowers for you A sacrifice of my will If yours is not me I'v uncertainty Their petals may yet remind By innocent hue Blooming naturally Red then yellow, though I'm blue Here I won't feel it For on ground frozen No other can enliven These terms black and white No sanguine support Nor law's technicalities No sun's warming rays May you never see (For I know I never could) This permafrost end Black hole all the same With the work of a moment Their time shines the more