Creation

                                                    Harmonic beginnings,
                                                    unbended chaos,
                                                    misty expanse,
                                                    species crept,
                                                    my eyes flicker.

                                                    Iniquity diffuse,
                                                    blood dispersed,
                                                    an immolation required.

                                                    Ambient changes,
                                                    alteration commence,
                                                    bursting endures,
                                                    dispense like death!

                                                    Empty garden,
                                                    a sinews was molded,
                                                    a ruach breaths into its nostril,
                                                    he live like king,
                                                    cattles, ram, and sheeps are his servants
                                                    creeping being are his helper,
                                                    fowls are his messenger!
                                                    A soul they have, less they perceived!

                                                    I was created, with breath,
                                                    in an image I can't see
                                                    and the likeness I can't discern,
                                                    modeled to His,
                                                    imperfect in perfect forged,
                                                    and vagabond when blood spill,
                                                    emancipation delivers with promise,
                                                    with greatness of humid years, anticipates,
                                                    when  fullness of time reveals, I'm parting.

                                                    In third heaven...

                                                    Epiphania!


Edited version,
Sampaloc, Manila
September 4, 2017

Photo Credit: https://pixabay.com/en/galaxy-fog-kosmus-universe-2357507/