The Apple

I bit the apple,
sweeter than white, refined cane,
sweeter than nature.

We all ate apples.
We experienced apples,
each one different.

We were different.
We experienced apples
spontaneously.

I traveled the world,
experiencing apples,
like Gandhi Lennon.

My friend grew apples.
He said, “You can grow apples,”
but, why are they free?