Oct 2015
What had you said, oh first made woman?
First born woman of my flesh?
What hallowed words had you uttered
When you seperated my heart from love?
Or from what I felt was really my due?
For I was naught but dust to you
First born woman of my flesh?
What hallowed words had you uttered
When you seperated my heart from love?
Or from what I felt was really my due?
For I was naught but dust to you
This is the opening poem from the fifth collection of poems by Vincent S. Coster called Eat Not My Brother. It is a highly personal piece which uses the imagery of Adam and Eve to deal with the topic of betrayal and sadness.
(England)
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