Birth

 

resonate so well with me

anoint me on the forehead

tears absolving fears

dragon’s breath cleansing

repetition  is only an illusion

alone on a throne

with no kingdom to rule

crossing off every friend who joined the feast

me still breast stroking in the womb

an astronaut in suspended mid-reach

for  the forbidden fruit rotting

call it forth from the cavern

hot air roaring, updraft, winding

strength from the sinews

ushering forth a new age by dissolving

snapping, cracking bones

something ethereal,  emerged

wings sprouted dripped of embryonic fluid

it started wailing, opening all streaming airways

voice cracked, entered silence

light threaded into darkness

all this pain a process of

rebirthing

 

 

 

 

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