Symmerty
Wisdom is the golden flower
Which opens pure, soft petals;
Trembling,
At the caress of cool breezes,
and the touch of warm rain;
Drinking,
Taking in what is good to be,
Giving symmetric beauty in return;
Closing,
In harsh, dry, greedy winds
Which tear away at the soul;
withstanding,
All things which have no profit,
Balancing against their measure of joy;
withholding,
Grace and sublimation and sight,
Storing up against bitter days;
Preserving;
Its precious hoard for kinder hands
And eyes which have loved other flowers;
Revealing.