Sons and daughters of god

 

Sweet apples that adam snatched from a holy tree
A seed implanted into a small womb
Stretching and breaking of skin
A damned lamb with no lion to protect her
Weeping for life as a seed begins to grow into fruit
 
Bigger and bigger until it bursts into a winter world
Freezing all nature till its death
And father waiting till spring to begin his stealing once more 
 
 
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