The Parasitic Seed
The mistletoe seed, doth feed,
Like the mind’s seed, of greed,
An ample example,.....................................................................................(Romans 1:20)
Upon it’s host,
Like a cancerous growth,
Will eventually kill, body of soul,
Adam and Eve were told,........................................................................(Genesis 2:16-18)
Before Eve mold,
Warned of the death in a mind quest,
Now the serpent mind, beastly inclined,
More subtile, than beast of field,................................................................(Genesis 3:1-22)
The mind spoke to Eve,
Is that so hard to believe,
Our minds speak to us every day,
To sway us away, from love's way,
To sway, Eve’s true purpose away,
T'was the mind’s beguile, begat seed, wild child,
And change paradise, to a natural world, in peril,
Now sacred heart, holds in store,
Our real pearl, in our inner world,
Now for God’s glory, the rest of the story,
Womanhood; of the world oppressed,
Fault; the mind’s quest,
But she has birthed; at God’s request,.........................................................(Luke 1:26-38)
She has birth the glory; the rest of story,
The Christ; our sacrifice,
Having saved, the world from peril,
Womanhood; a wonder girl,
She’s; your sugar and spice,
She; Christly nice,
Soft, fluffy, no fleas,
Guys please,
She’s; Your minds ease,
No woman, makes a man,
Live from his mind,
That’s his choice, by his own voice,
Death's seed, is parasitic of the mind,
Heart seed, is life,
To each his own; Leave womanhood alone,
Work out your own soul’s salvation,
Send the mind’s death thoughts on an extended vacation!!
9-13-09 johnmosesfreeman@yahoo.com
Dedicated to womanhood all over the world. And a
special personal thanks to all you special ladies, here
on Soup. Consider this to be your dozen red roses on
next mother’s day, from me, as that would be the appropriate,
day to post this poem. You are God’s best, take your rest,
let your birth of Christ’s love manifest!
“ Lovingly, John Moses Freeman”
Ps.There is a touch of irony in the story flow, not in the words. See it you can catch it!
I didn't untill I had already posted and was re-reading it!
Copyright © John Freeman | Year Posted 2009
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