The garden formed, and all is good,
but I still disobey...
You must be sad, after all you've made..
but you won't walk away...
You come after me.
My center self instead of you and
false sacrifices bring...
I go my own way, and still...
You come after me.
We build our culture far from you... pretending
You don't see
Our ways corrupt, leading to conflict and confusion...
but still,
even so,
You come after me!
(inspired by Genesis 1-10)
blessings,
Rob Smith
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