where the two lie

by Marocharim

where the two lie
are fields of green
where the butterflies roam
among the flowers and the bushes.
the ponds that shimmer with the light of the moon
and the morning glows with life.

where the two lie
are tall skyscrapers
where the busiest of people walk
among the sidewalks, shuffling by buildings
the glass walled windows glimmer with the sun
and the evenings glow with car headlamps.

where the two lie
are low, gray boxes
where the crows fly about
among crucifixes and cypress trees
the candle-flames whimper with the weight of the wind
and the dusk glows with fireflies.

where the two lie, they lay forever.