Creation And Fall Of Man Poem by Paul Alowo

Darkness, before creation is a god
Dancing upon the face of aqua
Is the beautiful Spirit of God
Amorphous and desolate is the earth


Let there be Light
Proceeds from His mouth
The uncreated Fount of Light
The doom of darkness id spelt


In the firmament of the heaven
Sun render it daily service of brilliance
The moon emit light with great delight
While the stares never cease to twinkle


Creatures that glides upon the wings of wind
Creatures that creepeth upon the earth
And creatures that aqua brought forth
All came to existence by His word


From the finest of dust
formed He, a handsome man
Procreation became a must
One if his rib bone, after a deep sleep
Formed He, a beautiful woman


Filled with earth's glory
The garden man was placed
Till his hair becomes hoary
He shall dominate all things created


He loved his Eve
He loved his missing rib
He loved to a fault
He loved till he fell


Through subtle serpent Satan speaks
Sending sweet sensuous sounds
To captivate the heart of woman
And thwart the Master's divine plan


Man has fallen
The serpent was there hurdle
Imperfection bleeds his accuracy
For the bait is an Apple


Unavoidable death is born
Through the birth of contumacy
In lieu of crops; thorn, thistle and weeds
In deep anguish, she brings forth siblings

But the fallen will yet rise!

For word became flesh
Bore our death and sin
On the cross of unimaginable grief
In a very agonizing scene
True love, He relentlessly give!