Contagious Maladies

Poetry is the might
to individuate the most latent blooms
drowned in such a camouflaged beauty,
nameless,
lonely!

Though after,
the poet, himself would turn
to the loneliest bloom in this world
like the very flower
he-she has
recognised.

We are the only subject
of our recognitions!

True fair, thus solitude
are mean,
contagious
maladies.