You are the sun in the corner of my picture
In a dream I am putting together
A puzzle. I think it is Eden
But I'm not sure- green here, a flower there.
And where would Eden be without trees?
You're the sun in the corner of my picture;
A look here, a contour there, and hints that
You're a lover who cannot be possessed.
But you are in my Eden and I am glad.
Assembling a puzzle of Eden leaves me
Halfway between architect and shaman.
There may be few ways to get it right.
“Unlucky”, I say to deflect attention.
It's best to have a good reason to talk to God
I'm always a fuck up but I get that right.
Jennifer Knox
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