Sacred Union Poem by Kingsley Egbukole

It is not good
That he be without a help mate
And He made him a she
An help meet for him
From his rib
For her to be of him
And him of her
In bone and in flesh

This from creation
When spirit was I And others after him
Was the holy union conceived
Unique and sacred
One plus one to give one
In a Physico-spiritual arithmetic
Whose theory is embedded
In the spiritual realm
Of heavenly abode
Of Him our maker
And made manifest
Upon His footstool

And the seal He made
No one should sever!

(Sunday 23rd November,1997)