THE FALLEN ONES
Together, they brought forth life
Cells dividing and bonding
Matter formed and spread
The Universe responding
...to WORD
The glory of their creation
Lifted up vibrations to sensations
They could sense and respond
In jubilant celebrations
...to sight
Joyful laughter, pink, little fairy
Dancing and making merry
The spirited ones could hold
To the soulless chest, a mold
...to seed
LOVE, Himself, smiled at release
Knowing that, in time, HE, would increase
But the story of WOMB,
Would empty, to make room
...for blood
Written by Trudy Shcrader on 12-20-2023
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