Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes

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