Cutting the Cord
From seed to birth
He moved forward
Refusing to see the land
The flow of humanity
Out and about
Created the caring hand
Every touch
Intricately woven
With LOVE to connect
A bond, unbroken
WORD forever spoken
A promise to protect
Fellowship has a cord
That lingers
Til a question arises
One must answer
To eliminate
Any surprises
Angst, suffering
Separation, pain
No man should enter
The cord cut
Baby birthed
The womb splintered
Ripping the fabric
Creating new
Brings the needle through
Space, time, matter
Between loss
Entering royal blue
Object permanence
Near to far
Creating trust
The SON up high
Brought to the pit
Conquered reality for us
...HUMAN BEING
Copyright © Trudy Schrader | Year Posted 2022
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