I Gave You Choice

From life
The days we ripped
Forth from Times womb
Born were and bloodied
Careless unknowing children
To every gift blind
Grey and shaking
Sit without legs
Blurry surprised open mouthed
Babes babbling
In wrinkled

In comprehension
For the skies rolled
Without notice
Until the days we looked up
We cried


Old ones now answered
By the Voice

“You had these gifts
I gave You choice.”