Infancy Poem by Mary Champion

Infancy

GODDESS

Spawned by the incoherent currents of chaos,
born out of darkness,
I became aware of being aware
and my awareness was fearful.
Knowing nothing but a blind compulsion to take,
ignorant of my real needs, -
I took.
I took all that my purposeless parent produced
and so I grew.

Wednesday, February 19, 2025
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