Hydrangea

Hydrangea by Dorji Gyeltshen

Hydrangea Hydrangea, dark shiny blue,
In the garden full of hue;
What desiring leaf and petal?
Could craft your deceptive look?

In what hope and dreams,
Painted the colour of thine greens?
On which hue did he aspire?
What the heart, dare grab the liar?

What curves, what talent
Could rotate the limbic of my brain?
And when my eye truly sees
The dreadful paint you hid inside.

What the vines? What the art
In what spell was my foolish heart?
What the roots? What fearful curse, 
Makes thy grasps, it's unknown parts.

When the sky dropped it's spears 
And watered the earth with it's tears
Did she cheer to see her work?
Did she who made the hues, make it lurk?

Hydrangea Hydrangea, dark shiny blue,
In the garden full of hue;
What desiring leaf and petal?
Who dare craft your deceptive look?

* Inspired by William Blake poem "The Tyger"