Yva followed on Abadam’s heels, “O Abadam,”
she cried, “you have walked in the garden in the
east, where every precious stone was your covering.
You were a sealer of the sum, whose works and trappings were
prepared, and set all about you, on the day you were created.
You were a guardian of the Holy-Mountain,
anointed in the shadow of the Sacred-Tree.
You were perfect in wisdom and filled with beauty,
and you walked with the Spirit amidst the stones-of-fire.
Yet, for me, you have relinquished all of this.
I will come with you, wherever you may go.”