Your birth started a flow of thoughtsThat awakened my soul,And as they filled my being,I wanted to nurture you to go even higher!
The start of the beginning
The end of not being
The beginning of everything
Based on the prompt by Dermott Hayes.
The pulses,the pushes,the passageinto the cool light,all fade atthe first fillingof…
Zigzag’d crackles appearOn a crumbling sphere,Until the roofing caves in.
this path of wonder in a garden of miraclesa soul embraces a bodyto existto liveto lighto, to breathe again.
Emptied, depleted, the goddess sleeps,and I clutch your curled bodyagainst my trembling heartin the sterile calm of a darkened…