There is a universe expanding in my chest cavity. It fills, glowing, bursting, but you can't feel it. It presses up, sidling against my bosom, bearing me to keep my heart compressed. All the while there is a Holy explosion being witnessed by none. It blooms unnoticed behind my breasts, and ribs, and the inner core of my red heart. Wherein lies the eye, pulsating ruby of Life; the universe is tugged and reeled back in, barely grazing its fingertips so it may cycle out again.
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In Principio
Poetryhello and welcome to a piece of my brain. enjoy your stay. Y E A R O N E.
