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All Hail

Eve is Zoe is Life
Tables turn
The last becomes first

Isaac overtakes Ishmael
Jacob overtakes Esau
Perez overtakes Zerah

Hare's should not underestimate tortoises
The moon reflects the sun

Hop hop...
we're late for a very important date
 
Zoroaster's princess of the waters groans,
labouring for a miracle
And his name shall be called upon
Though cut off without offspring,
clone shall be the father of an eternal nation

Our mare offers her immortal foal
Vedic rishis finally get their living sacrifice
And Nazarite vegans are justified
for shirking away from a crimson Zion

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al Bikaadi

Thank you Max! But I must put forward: is poetry not a form of art? 

This poem was inspired by the concept of a chimera. In a conversation with a Muslim friend 16 years ago, it was suggested that scientifically (materially by the "laws" of observable probability) Jesus could have indeed been a very real and legitimate "virgin birth". 

Glad you found it aesthetically to taste. 😉 

SHALOM 
🙏🏼

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The fish of the sea

XD, yes you have me on this one. So might I suggest that your art is a masterpiece eh ;)? 

That seems very complex but it is becoming routine for me to learn new things from you my friend!

Very clever and insightful.

Peace and smiles always

Your friend Max 

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