DAY OF ADAM
O great grandmother of Eden *
i don’t know
if the sun will rise tomorrow.
The body is a tomb
soma sema
the Orphics say.
Only the flow unfolds
folding
the enclosure of a turbulent dream
Where i wind the shuddering
spectres
of ephemeral yesterdays.
Bits of drift, flotsam
jetsam
on the sea of time transformed
To now where sea horses
leave the waves
only to see, only to see.
* Contentiously the first primate on the Savannah, arguably the original Australopithecus female Eve of Eden from which the Homo Sapient species descends.
From World at Large Part 2
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