12:21 Deep

My love is deep.

I'm in deep shit.

Adam fell into a deep sleep.

That was when God removed his rib 

to create our beloved Mother Eve.

Queer

Walking in a garden green,
earth deep beneath my feet.
Is this garden wild or tame?

Everyone knows who bore the blame—
‘twas our beloved Mother Eve,
wandering in the Garden green.

How could Master Adam
refuse?—that dweeb!—
just wild enough, but mostly tame

as a mule, same
as that later Abraham creep
who stabbed a wild lamb in a green

thicket. The blood ran clean,
but our human destiny skipped a beat
at the fatal choice of wild or tame.

We need not speak the awful Name,
but Yhwh was the one at fault.
Let us walk this garden green!
The Wilderness shall not be tame!


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