Indigo

The peony bears a

 treacherous flag 
 So now we'll dye her indigo
 Fierce And Strong And Sad 

Her Whiteness
 Steals Through The Moonlight 
 Like Violets Breaking Through The Crags. 
She Wants To Dye them Indigo
She Wants To Dye them Black
 So You'll See That her Flowers Stand With 
 The Darkness Of This Land
 
Treacherous are those Who Stole A Garden Not their Own 
 And then Named The Natives Weeds. 

 Betraying Half Of Who She Is  
 They'll See The Contrast  Sharper
 If Though Half she is the Moons Brightness it's Whiteness And The Other Half his Darkness

 Rather she would have you See The Part 
 That Resembles more of her
 And Why Shouldn't These Petals Be Darker?
 Darkened With Grief 
 From The Pain That This Garden Causes?
 When the Cutter Steals Through The Night
 Pruning The Blades Of Grass
 

  Her Roots Entwined With 
Her Friend Flower Whose Weeping
 For Her Florets Forlorn Away 
 She's Weeping For The Pines Now Laid.
 Who Did Not Have The Strength She Has Today 

 Drown The Sunshine Petals- 
 Pale And Pure
 Absence Of Color 

 To Show Her that she Loves Her 
 Let her Wear In her Roots The Colors She Bears 
 In Her Dewdrops And Indigo dyed Petals shared