HerHim created a world of truce, filled
It with centuries of terraforming, birthed
Its image to rule with sacral seed milled,
Then rested deep -- Godhead insight unearthed.

Into Eve’s hand was knowledge forced, serpent
HimHer, unrepentant, rejoiced, Chaos
Destroyed an Eden sublime. In torment,
Adam cried, but Eve saw beyond distress…

Graven inside The Fruit of Life, wisdom
Bid her hide her learning of future’s tide.
When son killed son, man was doomed, beast-become,
Eve waited out years of paternal pride.

HerHim will deliver peace through Eve’s womb,
Daughter healing daughter, then – Earth will bloom.

Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 6/9/05