LilithA Poem by anaisbelievesilence shifts through the air oh,
that i might return. that
thought leaves me still until
anger frees me from guilt and
yearning Adam
had named all the animals the
least i asked for was to name myself Subserveant. i
would not be. Creation's
one mishap was my free will considering
my only will should have been being
Adam's own play-thing i
have left the garden and
i am feeling freer than the leaves i
am feeling free my
voice would not abandon me but i
was content listening to the silence sift through
the air my
daughter was coming through
the gates of Eden dejected and blamed the
flames burned brighter in my hair. © 2011 anaisbelieve |
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Added on October 5, 2011 Last Updated on October 5, 2011 AuthoranaisbelieveAboutBoot wearing, opera singing, punk piano playing, notebook carrying girl. more..Writing
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