For Hidden Fruits
Love letters from Eden...
((We never left)).
It is somewhere here though it cannot be touched or held, for long. I do not know
enough yet to draw a map...
Occasionally, if one is determined, and willing...((or lucky enough to kiss a toad 😉🧞♀️)),
we can all catch a glimpse.
Of the where we come from. And the where we go.
...meet you there 👁💗👁