May 22

by A. Sea Herndon

May 22

Everything is Art again

Truth and Beauty always win

I eat the apple

And the skin

The Fall of Man

Just to refresh

The spirit, mind,

And ruddy flesh

And let us know

That we are blessed

There’s nothing else

To say, I guess

There’s not much else

To understand

I love you all

More than I can

And piecemeal

Peace descended like a dove

It looked like rain

But felt like love