Is It God Or Mammon? Poem by Matthew Roeser

The sun in the sky
Tells him he still has time
He closes his eyes 
Immersing in Adam's first dawn
Enraptured is he
Could Eve ever be so fair?
Could she be so bold?
As the mountain or the hawks
That dare to reach to heaven?
He brings the dawn cycle to his lips
Drinking in cold liquid sky
A cooling breeze 
And simplicity of a chair
On a deck in the sun 
The only sound the wind 
Bright blue birds, naked insects and the voice
And he wonders 
Is it God
Or mammon?