Genesis

In a moment life began;
A fast inhale, free laughter,
And in the communion a taste
Of happily ever after.

In a shaded garden, a lie
Whispered, prevailed,
With sticky sweet drizzles
Over death exhaled.

The Self-Existent planted
His own seed of life
Into rotting mankind,
His chosen wife.

Pregnant still, with all
Resolution and restoration
A labor pang away, birth
Seals our sanctification.