Eden's Garden Poem by Ophelia Clark

Eden's Garden



Wandering through this forsaken land
That I used to call my paradise
Has been reduced to all but sand
And air as cold as ice

I lived here amoung trees of green
And flowers blooming rampant
I was their benevolent queen
Protecting them from torment

But that all changed one fateful day
As a tree blossomed an bloomed
And a fruit appeared as red as blood
bringing certain doom

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