Monday, January 21, 2008

"sunswarm"

green is green,
and gold is gold,
as grass and sun embrace. . .
the sun is man,
the woman grass,
she gazes at this face. . .
i am sun,
my heat intense,
my sweat is like the rain. . .
you are grass,
you draw my heat,
into your own domain. . .
green is gold,
and gold is green,
your eyes and hair strike fire. . .
i move inside,
your private world,
surrounded by desire. . .
i am me,
and you are you,
together we are one. . .
the sun sinks low,
the grass finds sleep,
and now the day is done. . .

8-1-1982

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