Monday, January 30, 2006

You Me Free Eden

I want you
only you
you

Be with me
only me
me

You are free
be free
free

Haunt the past
forever past
past

Picnic in Eden
serene Eden
Eden

You...me...free...Eden.

Monday, January 16, 2006

Outside My Door

I see a tree outside my door;
It is green with red and stands so bold.

I see a city of ants outside my door;
The houses are dots, the streets- straight lines.

I see a mountain outside my door;
It lies on the horizon like a man so old.

I see the wind outside my door;
The unseen is pushy, it whips like vines.