Yet Unborn Born

          This my wet appointed case;
          I cling, I don’t die.
          Future, school desire, patience.
          Twitching neck, legs, silky wiry web vains do gather.
          Lemon tea, eggs are very delicious.
          Another sock found, laughter breaks. 
          I am, I exist!
          Love soft wish,
          with a kick.
          God admiring from afar with a kiss.
          Think back when you first.
          Did you know; you are here.
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Andresen Avatar
November 21, 2017 at 7:54 AM
- "I am, I exist!" ... my mother chose to give birth to me, Amen - Thank you very much, Ronald - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Williams Avatar
November 21, 2017 at 8:01 AM
Amen, we do have to thank them and the Lord of Host also. Amen, blessings.
Makama Avatar
July 26, 2017 at 12:02 PM
This is fantastic, welcome to poetrysoup.
Williams Avatar
July 26, 2017 at 1:42 PM
Thanks, for your sincere comment. Also, I do have a published book and website. Book; Jesus Christ the Messiah Visitation: Nature and Bible Poems and www jesuschristvisitation net. Thanks, even be more blessed.
Bocsa Avatar
July 25, 2017 at 2:41 PM
Unborn feelings get wings beginning with your words in an existential poetry whose difference to the being covers a whole philosophy of life.
Williams Avatar
July 25, 2017 at 2:54 PM
Amen, we need to stop abortion, the killing of a human life not a protoplasm. Contrite feelings for any woman who has and any man to conceded such a thing. Dedicated to all Un-borns in heaven, amen, in Jesus name.
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