Poetic Thursday #5 Carrying Concealed

March 15, 2013 at 12:01 pm Leave a comment

carrying concealed
tiny heartbeat grows within
form begins to swell

dark liquid world
where wonder takes root
mysteriously flourishes

what do they dream
within that pulsing red cocoon?
sightless, drifting..

unconscious yet determined
vulnerable yet contained
predetermined yet incomplete

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