The utterance, the manifest, the creation;
The dust, the breathe, the man;
The aloneness, the boredom, the drudgery;
The slumber, the rib, the helper.
And life was good!
The serpent, the guile, the quiz;
The fruit, the lie, the scheme;
The sight, the pleasure, the appeal
The command, the breach, my shame.
Then I died!
The fall, the blame, the exit;
The curse, the toil, the pain;
The law, the altar, the failure;
The cross, the death, the resurrection.
Now I live!
If you are not familiar with the story that inspired this piece you can read it up here and here.
wow that is really inspiring. Thanks for sharing this beautiful thought.
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Thanks Leumas. Am glad that you appreciate the post.
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