Backwards please do go to pry,
From view points of each do try
To source each as they did emerge
From crude history true to its age.
Found will be too separate two,
From one clan each is so true.
With different names they came
And linage as privy not same.
Each lifted above earthly peers;
One leaning on another it clears
The difference that voids a union
In humans’ quest for dominion.
The likeness so falsely sought
In the faiths’ mingled thought;
To knit a very cloth-able peace,
Stresses the difference not at ease.
These differences peace they sort;
For Ishmael’s gift isn’t Abram’s lot.
The famous old birth of aged Sarah’s
Hadn’t the convenience of lowly Hagar’s.
The trail of a footprint will form
Always a route headed and from.
A lion will never eat any grass
Or sheep eat meat so as to pass.