Bitter Sweet
Ere there was a fruit so sweet-
that ever one did ever eat-
that was the fruit-
the bittersweet-
an awful,
and evil,
bitter treat.
And yet one thrived
on what one et-
and never grew-
and never slept-
Ah - bittersweet-
so ever complete-
an awful nasty bitter treat.
And in the dark -
it ever grew-
and when twas ate
difiled thru-
thus the bittersweet
in night it grew-
and devored
both-
me-
and you.
Pandora's box
The Space-
Between substance
Can be filled-
With:
Enlightenment,
Love,
Happiness,
Hope,
Giving,
Care,
Rage,
Taking,
Dispair,
Unhappiness,
Hate,
Darkness,
Softness Can Be slept by -
Hardness steals everything,
(Including Sleep)
To eat the hurt and pain and grow by it-
Or to be eaten by it -
and shrink.
In a Vision -
In Knowledge -
In Experience -
In Compassion -
In Time -
It Will,
The Box is Opened -
Light Enters -
Darkness Leaves -
Once Again -
Light, Love, Hope can grow -
Again.
Zwei
Erste eins-
Dann zwei.
"Bitte helfen?"
Besucht sie "Nein."
Sie gehen-
Nachste zwei-
dann eins-
alles gehe-
das war sein.
(translation as best I can)
Two
First one
then two
"Please help?"
Said you "No."
You go-
then one-
all goes-
that was you, we, me.
