[Story]
The Market is the Garden
turned inside out,
the spirit of life
gathered in an ossuary.
Adam’s feet cradle Blood,
his hands catch the Falling Star.
Eve’s arched feet are to Adam’s conjoined,
her arms stretch into Mingling Waters.
The Serpent’s tail coils round Adam’s wrist,
and its Head rises between Eve’s open arms.
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