I thought i would post this.
EDENS BURNING by Andrew.
Everlasting interludes
They necessitate
My desire for power.
Glory
Glory will be mine
In the bright days of summer.
In Eden
With the effervescent categories
Their just caricatures
From books they read.
I have memories
Of you and I in poppy fields
Smell the hemp and feel a tingle
In your tiny glowing ember.

