Eden is that gentle place
lovers know.
Gods stroll, there
gates swing free, open.
No words spoken,
{words are foreign language,
give poor reporting,
twice removed from feeling}
Souls don’t talk,
souls know.
that knowing, mother tongue
Snakes dig gaps, knowing fills again.
Adam knew his woman,
Eve, her man.
About Ken Greenman
Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free!
Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
Poems by Ken 