remembers the beginning
For in dreams,
time and space give way before us,
As if we remember how to be gods in our sleep,
And are born into ignorance anew as we awake.
We fall deeper into unconsciousness,
deeper into time,
and surface from slumber,
years before last night,
Only to arrive at today,
8 hours later,
but lifetimes away.
And in the night,
We return to the source,
For darkness, unformed,
gave way to everything,
into the darkness,
shall give way to nothing.
The morning from darkness,
washes the world in blue,
And Godís shadow is recalled upon the face of the deep,
as it was so long ago.
I find Adam laying next to me,
So I pretend weíve got hope
And I lie to myself
make believe we can keep paradise this time,
We donít have to always fall for snakes,
And apples don't look all that good,
next to love,
which is Divine.
Adam offers no false pretense,
but, letís me wrap my arms around him.
And knowing I cannot always dream,
I measure the moment in milliseconds,
And breathe Eden into me,
While I can still touch the gates,
Until he surfaces from a time when we were in love,
And sheds my sheets like snake skin,
A knowing in his heart,
that his tongue denies,
We will never lay here again.