prophānāre

the prurient leach
varies it's shades
when snow falls on pretense
it's innocence
but words
and moans
of a drastic vista met
walk away....no run
your onus your only dun and debt

or did you accept that concern?
believe in the virtue
that trusts that untainted lamb?

oh, you didn't know?
those chameleon qualities
that ability to hone it's hue
giving each touch it's own caress
each encounter
unique in the eye's of any beholder
a harvest rite and consign meant
for a profane reliance yet...
those in the stands
view the wreck of a lie
lain down in an earnest intermet