free zone

free zone not been here not much lately
space is the thing the not thing the thing
your mother never told you about before
your wedding night and then it was too late
hanging like a note from a flute in the air
fruit on tree for future presently the sunshine
if you can’t see it doesn’t mean it’s not there
ashes in someone’s mind can tough
transition here from present to changes all the
time suddenly not like moving to Berkeley
and back to whatever more than the new Levis
you could sell in China for five hundred bucks
nevermore had a different meaning then as the
moon came from behind the clouds in flash
of memory of the day’s behind meanwhile