back to Eden

I know my way

back to Eden

we must go

to the garden of God

my paradise lost

I heard the lone violin calling me

it pulled me in

such beautiful music

from a nearby courtyard

but I had to leave

because I felt the winter

was coming on

so I sat in the midst

of my own garden

I made by my own hands

with one table

and as many chairs

as I could muster

and poured my wine

and drank

to God’s

mighty angels.

 

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