Unborn

 

 

 

 

You,

child

 

of destiny:

 

you swim

like

 

sea ā€“ salt

wind:

 

as thin

as wisp

 

of fairy cloth.

 

I spun you

in my sleep

 

grew your

sea shell

 

tendrils;

 

love

incarnate.

 

I gift you

a life

 

of raindrop

laughter,

 

umbilical

mysteries

 

blood

of my

 

blood

 

 

my

joyful

 

secret.

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