today i found Eden on the freeway
in a seething mass of motorized smokestacks
trailed by thoughtfully discarded cigarette butts -
i almost missed it
it is an Eden different than myth
the immanent now calls if forth from our breast
through heart's Ego womb of light
in (pre)cognition of our Jerusalem
but we have enslaved the Earth
who was once our mother
ripped her body and sapped her blood
and they have cried for it
no longer can we suckle at her breast
like dreaming moon children
for now is the time to birth our sun
to be her bride-groom in Freedom
and the sky is patiently
expectantly
hopefully
watching