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Adam’s Story: Eve 3 (Adam Meets Eve)

Scared of miss-folding
So I began to search
Search for what?
Some path of me
So I felt and searched in faith.

Destiny was a young lad
It pointed and directed me
So I saw a thing same as me
Doing her thing chemically
Rejuvenating me inwardly.

Has an angel.. in flesh
Missed landed onto Eden?
This and many more
Medley of voices
Questioned my empty head.

O high is heaven
The best on Eden
Time to give a name to expression
For she looked;
Far brighter than the yellow sun

Best He ever made: first mould
And original copy of beautiful
All her marks had a remark
Well pronounced head to toes
Eyes, lips.. forget not her perfect curve.

The snake walked on its legs
I was still blind from lust
Yet I could feel and fall
For not just a thing
But the first woman on earth.

“Bone of my bone”: I quickly said
My missing rib I found
Light in my heart
Like the stars in the dark
Eve: I finally met.

Adam’s Story: Eve 2 (Incomplete)

The cocks crowed in quarrel tones
More and more, alarm clock failed the most
Same would have been the outcome and results
Of thousand elephants on my head.

The bright and yellow sun
Was all over God son
…Me:
Easing through the trees and lee

Unlike every-other days in the garden
I woke up from a deep sleep
With a feeling “I’m frighten
And lonely”.

Like a lock without a key
Within me I felt
So unfolded and incomplete
Someone must have taken a part of me

Apart from strange sounds like thunder
Nothing ever made my heart feel unbidden
There must be trouble in big heaven
Or so, I concluded.

Adam’s Story: Eve 1 (The Deep Sleep)

It was one of those days
As so the bible says
Work, tiredness and then a rest
The day had flogged me with a cain
And the night slowly came.

I laid this body under a shade
Slowly my senses began to fade
From my head on a heaped of leaves
Piled underneath the big trees
That acted as a comfortable pillow aid.

My eyes inwardly rolled back,
White and then no more black
The windows gradually closed.
Then darkness played its part
Didn’t know when
Light came through the other path.

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