The Beginning
For in the beginning
Man knew fellowship
Saw humanity naming things and so they become
For though beginning was a start it bore the end
Though they was light but it came out of the darkness
Though they water all over yet land spring forth
Plants yielding seed and fruit trees yielding fruit whose seed is in itself
For hope creed upon a thirsty soul
Once refuse to shine of splendor
Yet amongst were bleached purity of rotten roots
Be fruitful and multiply
©Akonu Emmanuel
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