Eden
  
The dark spot on the hedge is
the shadow of her angel form
Seraphs and cherubs tend the light,
but the light dims when she is gone
 
The sun shines down on the Garden
It rises on her first
When the moon makes its stand,
it searches for her as it must
 
Every animal that crawls
walks to her with pride
For a man to prove his love,
he grovels on the ground and dies
 
He finds the Garden in his soul
where she stokes the fire
He calls it by no certain name
She calls it desire
 
The man found the woman,
now hearts know of yearning
The woman found the man,
now Eden is alive and burning.
 

the_novacula

inspired by gabriel and cocteau

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