I was the beginning, and the end, and the bulging middle.
Gaia I was and will be. In the middle years I was raped by God. His first son, Adam, birthed the rest: a divided spawn of our unwilling creation.
Adam too was dual, X and Y. His so-called ribs, the fruit-bearing beauties of my earth. His X-driven mind carried the legacy of an unworldly power, a con…