The frescoed face
of human will
shall bend
Away
from darkness
and toward
the sun
Our feet kiss
Eden's soil
again
When marry we
mundane with
sublime
Closing the space
‘tween our fingers
and God's
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Your poem brings out the beauty of Michelangelo's Creation of Adam and all his other frescoes found in the Sistine chapel.
Ah, thank you David for your sublime words!