The God who did it first,
who lived and made and forgave,
cracked the universe like an egg
and poured the earth out,
we, all sticking, embryonic,
Opened the whites of our eyes
and filled them with his every thing.
Why do we close them
wringing them of clear soul,
sorry sorry sorry
for not being anything?
When the God who did it first,
who lived and made and forgave
every thing
then made us the same.
mar 8, 09
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