Olives. Bread.
Everlasting, old. New, creation.
Grown. Baked.
Plucked down from a tree. Crafted by hands.
For a Bitter Sweet moment.
Left to mature. Worked into shape.
Becoming a moment of life.
As a moment of grace – like Christ on the earth.
Like all beautiful partnerships;
The two do not belong together for long.
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I either do not understand or do not agree with the last couplet. Enlighten me.
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