One cold winter's day in the Garden of Even, Atom lay alone, whole
not breathing
until Allah's gift was sent from Heaven's breath fleeing
from the darkness begging for light He came...bequeathing
splitting Atom's heart in the Garden of Even
Clashing,
Flashing,
connecting toward the multiplication of life
without reason
until two became one with the rising sun
beginning
then ending again
in the cold winter's season.
ldn
Linda ~ (and that's the way the story goes.)
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