Friday, May 23, 2014

Eves apple

Ancient things like snakes and fig leaves ;My mother eve must have loved us, peep my dream.
That snake in the grass gave eve an incredible task. "Eat this and don't ask". She grabs, at last I over stand the plan.
How can I ever find the I Am if I'm always with the great I Am; become a man; Adam scans what he beholds in his hands. Will I lose my stance, will I fall from the Grace of your hands; son of man,damn.
Earth is for the sick mother Eve served up suffering, take a big gulp of it. She knew with pain comes joy; seed soul life creation, beautiful baby boys and girls, toys.
Enlightened mind; mother is calling. Flesh: leave it behind.
Align your mind with the spine; your heart is mine. Move through time, recycled through Babylon to a place of ancient fig grapes and snakes; safe, sooth, mother Eve's womb.
Blackhemmingway~2014π
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