...I was lost
Behind the garden
Where words grow
High and green
Where the trees
Bear fruit to books
Where the old man
And the child sat
To drink tea
Where the animals
Sang and debated
In their insane way
Where the river
Flowed the poets
Rhymes and voice
Where the sky
Drew cloudy art
Where rain fell
Cold and relaxed
Where the wind
Whispered our fate
Where we smoked
and ate side the fire
Somewhere along
This journey
I was lost...