The Tree of Life, the Tree of Knowledge
And the well from which they drew
The love of a god that shrank but never grew.
A woman’s touch and a trade was made
Brokered by the Serpent brother
A god as well, son of Yahweh’s mother.
Eve the daughter, wife, and sister
Of Adam and his god.
Created in the image of Anat-Yahu
She went to the tree
Made aware by her Serpent kin
Of the existence of these certain sins
She went to the Tree
Knowing well the consequence of this trade
For her touch, her innocence and trust
Something new, something old
Something warm, to ward off the cold
The totality of Human Morality