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OVER
Something is over
I can feel it and I mourn
Yet tears are happy
Why are you crying
The children ask and I freeze:
Life is beautiful
I saw the virgin
In the space between her thighs
A miracle!
What is born of this
I do not know, perhaps just
All of creation
I can feel it and I mourn
Yet tears are happy
Why are you crying
The children ask and I freeze:
Life is beautiful
I saw the virgin
In the space between her thighs
A miracle!
What is born of this
I do not know, perhaps just
All of creation
Published 7th Jun 2019
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7th Jun 2019 4:06pm
7th Jun 2019 5:26pm
Thanks. This poem expresses things that I wouldn't be able to do with any other form of communication. I'm glad you felt it.
7th Jun 2019 6:34pm
Thank you Josh. It came from a friend's prompt (3 minute write based on the word "over"), but it was one of the more mysterious writing experiences I've had, because I knew what I wanted to say without having the words. Really just images.
