Last night
\nthe moon was a lantern
\nheld aloft by Orion
\non his stately, ancient walk
\nacross the sky.<\/p>\n
In the glow to that lantern
\nthis place was the Garden.<\/p>\n
If I were Adam
\nyou would be my Lilith and
\nI’d have no Eve.
\nWe would stay content
\nknowing none would follow.<\/p>\n
11-06-1998 – Herb Martyr CG, Chiricauhuas, AZ<\/small><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Last night the moon was a lantern held aloft by Orion on his stately, ancient walk across the sky. In the glow to that lantern this place was the Garden. If I were Adam you would be my Lilith and I’d have no Eve. We would stay content knowing none would follow. 11-06-1998 – Herb … Continue reading In the Garden<\/span>