chameleon

fading in and out of countenances,
charming coquette blends with
treebark and prettyflowers abound -
for the vines where we all (hypo)criticise:
the colours and shapes;
moods and textures untouched-
not by the poisonous fangs virtue preyed upon,
but modelled after surroundings printed
exquisitely by more:
mere chameleons.