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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

April 8, 2016March 6, 2018

Apathetic

Meddling with the horizon
burning like angel wings,
God has the power to move
men’s souls
yet questions reach
my soul
and I hardly think to
endure and remain
romantic,
imagining as He
walks around smelling flowers,
thinking
“good enough.”

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged c.eve, dark, dark poetry, eve, featured, love, ofeve, poem, poet, poetry, shadowofeve, thefirsteve, uncategorized, writingBy shadowofeve

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