Eve listened to her heart and sinned,
Then passed out of paradise
Into paradise, clothed in wind,
Her mind unclouded as her eyes.
She found her husband hiding
Behind trees — he found her blinding.
They found each other in their arms
And recited a litany of charms.
They knew this world was not broken
And stood awaiting the awoken
Moment of their forgiveness.
Distant laughter beckoned them on.
As they walked beneath the midday sun,
The wind billowed her white silk dress.
