Fertility

Shinning concern more personal
Particles rehearsing joys
Without attention oven glowing organs
Ink wetting botanical hearts
They settled o’ they settled
High settling wombs with love
Come child crawl behind me
Wagons mothering loyal blood
Embryos teething to see stars
Cementing boned vessel perfection
Babies finger printing tomorrows
For the loveliness between sheets beautifully beating fabrics

This poem is dedicated to my one and only sister, who is carrying her first child. Our gender is ancient and kindness is the desperate sweet woman picking up the pieces. Rejoice politely celebrating the sensitivity that goes beyond the motherly titles. .

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