Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Eden

Take me where the ego dies
and "I" never flies
out of the plump mouths of
reluctant narcissists…
where muzzled witnesses can rise,
breath the ever green air
and live without desire or shame
in communion with creation;
for "I "would be "we"
betwixt aether and earth
sinless
green and rooted once more.




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