Birth
Birth expands into the world
bathed in cries
blows a trumpet
to announce the divine
escalates
a human being
across the bandwidth
of the universe.
Birth unwinds
the pattern of a name
finds love
as creation is pain
only wants
to run with it
trembling
on a slender dew point.
Birth is a song
for each life
takes a kiss
and parts the sea
into
shoreline
delivered with a bow
when its done.
Friday, April 15, 2005
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2 comments:
that good...I also write poetry...
love the last lines, beautiful
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