Ben Gieske - Glimpses

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We each come new from a different Eden. Wasn’t there love in that womb Even before we were meant to be? Didn’t we as children enjoy the freedom? When then were we expelled? Or did we gradually quit it For that world yet unseen Where we found our iniquity? What shall we call our beginning? Our becoming flesh in the womb? Our delivery from a tomb? Our knowing evil from good like God? The sun rises. The moon eclipses. After and before We see only glimpses. Ben Gieske poemhunter.com/poem/glimpses/