The future is no more than a breath away
A sigh from God’s lips
While demons’ smirk, keeping score beside the fire
Time has come to shower God’s new garden
As humans form from clay
The first murmur comes from female lips
Demons jump as fire sparks
Angels chime protection
First mans cry as Adam speaks
We have time to learn before the cauldrons churn…
©anitadawes 2020
Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes 
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