I look upon my newborn babe
ebullient, clean,
the inquisitiveness of God reaching out
I now understand the chasm and the plead
"please don't partake of the fruit
of knowledge my dearest"
I taste now the bitter sweet
through her trust
though I know that she must
and I feel the divine sorrow
and joy
every day.
12:51am
2/7/08
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