Sally Ann Scheib
Adam And Eve - Poem by Sally Ann Scheib
Purple ribbons drifted through the sky
Created in the image of God
Full grown with no memories of childhood
Angels watched from behind the trees
The Garden was still except for the fruit
Sweet fruit trees
Why a tree of knowledge?
Eve suckled the fruit while its juice filled her soul
Eyes opened to know good and evil
The ribbons fell to the ground, as they did, they turned to dust
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