ㅁ Vines bear fruit, entangle my stomping limbs, propose new pathways encased in greenery: nature's baroque digressions, which grant, with the singing bees, an ambivalent epiphany.
– a reverse nonnet.
Caveat: Poem #758 “Ambivalence”
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I really like this poem. I will remember the term ambivalent epiphany, a very useful concept, I think.