I don’t know you— you don’t know me, This happenstance is all we know, Yet rivers still embrace a sea Whose creatures sing strange songs below. You don’t know me— what could you know? And have your dragons all been slain? Say nothing! — while our hearts pound so To drown within each others’ pain.
Mandalay, Mustique March 25, 2007
Poem Published in the following books: Homeless In My Heart