~~~ Adam, Eve And The Listless ~~~

The universe was born.

And there grew

Amidst golden wasps 

and growing grass,

Two stolen forms...

Under the sky

At the heart of beauty,

Watching stray clouds go by..

They began with everlastingness,

Sculpted by long, lost and lingering hands

Made to foray into the softness of eternity,

Where the warmth is always still

Where the sun and the moon rise into dreamlessness ,

And each soul can have its fill

As the sky grows wide  inside

The heart of a luminous God  -

But this was all before the dawn of wisdom,

Before the apple grew,

Before the spirit of softness was thwarted,

And the pure image of "innocence" became odd...