Archive for the ‘ Garden of Eden ’ Category

Town of Babel

In the town of Babel we spoke in trees and in the gleam of winter sunlight crossing itself over coats of ice, the sound of cold water running itself into icicles. There is no garden to leave, only a garden to be in. No language to speak, only something to speak of. In the town [ READ MORE ]

A Reflection on Writing and Existence

In the beginning there was god. God was everything. He divided himself into light and shadow and air and water and water and land and so on and so on. Some of the pieces could see the other pieces and give them different names, but they could not see god. Some thought god was another [ READ MORE ]

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My Daughter – When you are born something will be missing from me. I will kiss you on your forehead, watch your hair grow out in wisps, and I will wonder what love is. Our cat is very special to me. My father knows me deeply. But I am afraid of strangers in my house; [ READ MORE ]

The Fall

It feels as if this must be the season for writers *** Color rips through the pale backdrop – beauty inked into a blank page A thin coat of paint over quiet fear – the inevitable fade Its name – The Fall – says something about the first wilting of The Garden where Man is [ READ MORE ]

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