Friday, May 7, 2021

The Cell Comments

Rating: 5.0

Id buried myself alive in a twelve by eight coffin.
After the dirt had left me almost forgotten, no headstone, nothing.
I lied on my side a foetus and faced the eggshell uterine wall
That expanded and shrank to the rhythm of my breathing.
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Stephen Harris
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Samsara White 16 May 2021

Metamorphosis is a beautiful transition

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