Eve's Apple (Poetry) Eve's Apple
Forbidden Fruit is the Game;
Eve's Apple is the Name;
Branches ravished for Seeds,
sowing tainted harvest.
Plant Stations built upon
hard labor and distress;
Soiled vegetation-
wild tares infest lands.
Bitter Apple Pies baked
with incubator,
only for pieces to
be planted and regrow.
Envy's thorns seek good roots
to enrich its produce,
for the original soil
returns life into ground.
The Circle of Life bound
to Mother Nature's Sun.
When the Sunset Rises,
Reapers sift life from death.
Remnants of Life will stand
as New Land washes old.
Sunrise will never cease
like Eve's Seed in good soil.
P.A.
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