Tuesday, 8 July 2014

[Poem] Birth


Bend, snap, twirl, spout, sprout, shoot,
tingle, tangle, stitch,
trill--
Happenings,
by the glow worm's light,
 a sleepy moon.

The spirited seed splits
fed by a thousand splintering diamonds;
green shoots spring
coiled flowers whorl, whirl,
even, as the world sleeps.
Nature delves
at Unstressed Birthing.
All it knows is,
Regeneration.
Renovation.
Reclamation.

A temple, just outside your window
Where Joy reigns supreme.

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