#religionpoems
What if the Devil never took shape but instead learnt to breathe like Eve?
No hiss nor lies, just her reaching hands and a man too ready to believe.
What if Eden fell not by a snake but by faith that could have never been retreived?
No bite, no sin, just trust stretched too far and a heart that chose to follow where it couldn't see.
Maybe that's why the air whispers daily; woman bore the seed of man's defeat.
Apr 29
Apr 29, 2026 at 2:36 PM UTC