Move Me Poetry
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Move Me Poetry

The Ugliest Words

“For Out of the Abundance of the Heart, His Mouth Speaks.” Luke 6:45

Photo by Clara Mortenson

Belly protruding,
Baby was moving.
I sat with her father,
Silent and still.

Within my belly,
Feelings were swelling.
Removing any joy found there.

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Rachel K. Gause

Rachel K. Gause

If you surrendered to the air, you could ride it. ~Toni Morrison