If I were ever to think

life is for the taking

I would have learnt--

nothing

There's much more to life than knowledge
sometimes I stretch out my hand the sun to catch

Touch me with the
sunflower you carry in your heart
and fill me with its warmth.
Let's plant a thousand more
as we watch our dreams
grow from
that garden.

He drove me to the sea
I make small steps
barefoot

Barefoot steps in the cold
sand, I do my best
I don't lie down

The toes of my feet
comes towards me
Next to his steps

We have done this
before, nothing wrong
The wind was always blowing

salt into my hair
foam into my words
playing hide and seek

inside my head, and the seagulls
squawk shrilly through it
I get lost in language

differences and bad
connections, and still
he does not notice

What ring?
Did Adam give Eve?
Or is it just imaginary conceived?

No, don't take this as blasphemy?
Because we hear how many preach about that ring?