It's crazy to me,
To understand that a woman
Can bear a human life,
It's soul,
And bring it into this world.
The idea sounds absurd,
But it's very much affirmed.
I won't understand until a very long time from now,
But I wonder how that mother feels,
Holding the life she's created for the first time,
It must be as emotional as a skillful rhyme.
Tears of joy as she holds her newfound life close to her,
Never wanting to let go.
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As Time Slows Around Us [Poetry]
PoetryAs complicated as time itself, like the silent conversations with the moon and sun, lie the complexity of the screaming but silent thoughts of the stars. "All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream." ...
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