The New Eden

Today an angry God erased the world.

Each step my foot-fell sounded hollow and I created in small matters the world anew.

A shape sprang into form before my eyes and I christened it tree, soon joined by hedge, bush and magpies.

A narrow viewpoint cotton woolen thoughts the world hid from my senses.

I started from scratch, somewhere I heard feral kittens calling from the banks sound has no direction here.

Dew like a second skin coated my frame my teeth chattered in the gloom while squirrels threw chestnuts.

Soon creation was complete, I stood on the precipice and admired my work satisfied I basked in the morning sun.

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