I became there
where my first cry was
bonded upon smooth soft cotton
into beneath, but beyond this raiment
I had roiled into breaths
and out only stems
had given birth to each instant of time
gathered, glued them on like feathers off birds I sought beyond air
but you splash me naked to fetal
I feel your heart boom my selfsecreted life
collossal is not the sun
Author notes
dedicated to my beloved Swan
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Comments
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As always, well-worded, Danni, but you've lost me with this one - I guess it's just too abstract for me!
Best wishes,
Bill
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The sun doesn't stand a chance when you're around, Mister...You blind him to his own ways of warmth & light. What a lovely, powerful penning, indeed. Thank you, my Baby. 
♥
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Beautiful imagery in this one. I enjoy reading it, as always.
Thanks for sharing.
~Sparrow ♥
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