Genesis

In my dreams; I was with the woman I love;
once separated and sent down to earth;
originally we were one; in heaven, above;
created as life; at life’s birth.

Originally created; as the Master’s perfection;
when all of life had become;
we were the cause of man’s rejection;
twins; together; we were one.

Together; we were planted; the seed of life;
within us; rebellion was brewing;
we were the weeds in the garden of strife;
who caused the flowers’ undoing.

Born together; in marriage; at our birth;
separation; not a part of the plan;
rejection sent our souls descending to earth;
we were the conflict, called man.

We were the project of the Omnipotent One;
our Father, in heaven, forgotten;
saved by the sacrifice of the Son;
we are the child, begotten.

All of life was created, within one seed;
from one; would the many, become;
Perfection; dismantled by one evil deed;
death; dissolved all into One.

Perfection is the ultimate, infinite love;
a puzzle that remains undone;
all will return to that kingdom, above;
when Adam and Eve are One.

Monty 7/8/24. # 2,209