To those who overcome adversity

To those who overcome adversity;
to those who wander the hellacious depths
of modern halls, humming obscure songs
in reverse. Inverse lines prove conceptual

art in flux, related, thus, to those
whose lot is poor, whose duty a dense burden―
what's asked of rivers draining continents―
a humble song addressing her dear form;

fineries and excellence abound!
Succulents and fruits fell in a hem,
a bough about the Paradis horizon.

To those: the golden legs I have idealized,
the object of this alchemy of words
beguiling those who vibrate around me.