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she spoke
in the place where ever
meets infinity
eight perfect circles
rounding their sources
symbols
of fertility rites and
vessels
encompassing a concept
only dreamt of
in the darkest of their
holy nights
she spoke,
whispering age-old truths
she was born
to understand
her eyes perceived in new vision
no longer the
passions and pleasures
of youth
she began to see in terms
of future
and forever
embodiment
of the greatest possible
immortality
murmuring her hopes and fears
she caressed her body's newborn swells
soothing the wildness within
in the place where ever
meets infinity
eight perfect circles
rounding their sources
symbols
of fertility rites and
vessels
encompassing a concept
only dreamt of
in the darkest of their
holy nights
she spoke,
whispering age-old truths
she was born
to understand
her eyes perceived in new vision
no longer the
passions and pleasures
of youth
she began to see in terms
of future
and forever
embodiment
of the greatest possible
immortality
murmuring her hopes and fears
she caressed her body's newborn swells
soothing the wildness within
More and more these days I imagine what it must feel like to be a mother. Someday, I hope to see if my imagination was at all close to reality.
© 2012 - 2024 lorananirren
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I almost got jealous of my lady being able to carry our child. Almost.
Though I can't speak of speak of motherhood, I can speak of parenthood, and to use a much overused word, it's amazing. Many are not up to the task, but I have no doubt you'll make a vercaring and understanding mother.
Be warned though. Babies/toddlers are the easy part. [link]
Though I can't speak of speak of motherhood, I can speak of parenthood, and to use a much overused word, it's amazing. Many are not up to the task, but I have no doubt you'll make a vercaring and understanding mother.
Be warned though. Babies/toddlers are the easy part. [link]