I almost forgot
my place
re-reading
my choices
like chapters
words
written
without
recollection
I crawl
out of the comfort
of deliberate
denial
where I curl
nose
to
knee
in the womb
of dreams
listen
here it is
the first
cry
hear
it is
at last
proof
of
life
October Poetry Writing Month 2020
Day 21 of 31
Wow what a beautiful piece.. loved it to the core..
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