This poem explores and reinterprets the mystery of the Garden of Eden.
I too, met the serpent in the Garden
And I knew His name
His primal drive
Raw and penetrating implications
Weaving and winding through the jungle
Looking for prey
The Alpha
Seeking to destroy and devour
Threatening me
I cowered into fetal position
He engorged first my toes, then ankles, calves, thighs, pelvis, stomach, chest, arms, fingers, neck, chin, lips, nose, forehead in one ferocious gulp
I rode the length of His digestive tract
Before being dissolved in His belly
Strands of DNA become pure awareness
A conscious thought unaware of itself
He watched as He sloughed off His skin
Watched as the Alpha became the Omega
The spent potentiality of physicality
Watched as the pink, fresh flesh was reborn
Weaving through the paradise of First Man and First Woman
Tempted anew they succumbed
Heeded the beacon
The great call to adventure
To experience the With and the Without
The Question and the Answer
To be shattered from the inside out
They were blessed

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