COMMAND
the God came down and his face burned
mine (yours was more bright than
His, and you were left
unfazed)
His voice boomed through the garden
the birds flew up to the heavens
and the trees
shook violently until
their leaves trembled in the
echoes
simply then Adoshem looked at us -
His creations His children - to firmly
take His white hands to grasp the
bark of the Tree in his hand
He took a piece off, the crisping
noise echoing boldly through
the Garden, and He
sniffed
the fragrance made Him
flutter His eyes
and the Lord became one with
that Tree
He took our shoulders in His arms
and held us tightly
i feared Him but you
looked him in the eyes
and smiled swiftly and said
"what do You command of us,
Adoshem?"
He looked at you then at me (still
quivering) and said in His boomingness
"My likenesses, I bless you.
I have given you everything you
would ever need, and you now
have control over My Earth
and for that I must admit that I
am pleased with you both
for you have inherited My creation
and made it your own
with the beasts and the birds
and the lands and seas
and plants and trees -
all yours.
"you have even obeyed My command and
I see at night when I
look down upon you to see that you
are trapped within each other
I think you fruitful
and o how you shall multiply!
(though I reckon that you do not mind
because I made it such a sweetness
for you)
"but I must command just one more thing
of you that I know that you of human
breed can keep, as you are in
the likeness of My
Self
"refrain, My likenesses, to eat
from this Tree for which you
marvel
and keep your mouths
from the from the fruit
"I will not tempt you
with the sweetness contained
in the violet flesh
but most of all
I wish not to tempt you with what
this fruit holds within its seeds
and its core and its
soft soft flesh
for you cannot bear such things
in this garden
My darlings
"does this fit in your mind?"
i was left without words
but you looked at Adoshem
saying, "of course, my Lord."
"good."
and He ascended into Heaven again
the beasts crawling back to us
the birds returning to the trees
and the garden left alone, as if He
were never here
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