BIG WORM, NEW MEXICO

when the world was smoky

all of the brilliant pumpkins danced

in their ancient costumes

you and I walked through the dream forest

our naked souls kissed by the earth

in Magic Worlds we only loved

and were loved by one another;

that was the time of tenderness

dancing with the Brilliant Pumpkins

wearing the Ancient Costumes

as the soil tickled our toes

Eternal