Baby Growth Poems

WOMB OF ALL BEGINNINGS


In the delicious womb of all beginnings 
we learnt to giggle electrons
to bear all things 
without nusturtiums, pink lilies or doughnuts 
warm...

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  Tender is the touch 
    of her hands
  as she tucks her baby
    into his crib...

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Was it worth all the sleepless nights?
Days spent hunched over a computer
All to earn the right to hunch over a computer
But for wages that'd make...

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As I hold back tears confronting fear I wonder if people ponder,
The image of those who plunder the innocent old and younger,
Cities becoming jungles I'm...

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Pure
Crisp air
Flowers grow
Peaceful meadow
Pleasant, gentle breeze
Invigorating smells
Newborn baby birds thriving
Green grass sprouting all around us
Buzzing bees pollinate sweet flowers
Springtime is flourishing under the sun...

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The rivers that flow
The clouds drifting by
The sun that shines
All treats to the eye

The breeze that blows
The bright shiny moon
The grass that grows
A warm day...

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Do you feel the chaotic concerto?
The cloaked and clandestine composer
Plucking at the ivory keys, exactly eighty eight
With even more ways to tangle those
Countless red strings...

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I was never quite a candy kid
But I jumped right into the soup
I had a list of my favorite chemicals on the wall in college,...

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not as bad as when 
she drunk-posted Sand 
and Water by Beth 
Nielsen Chapman in honor 
of her uncle's passing 
forgetting it had a line...

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Her :   You think you found an angel,
But baby I found one too,
I was lost, broken and hurting,
Until I met you. 
You didn't...

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The youngest little girl running
Toward entirely new beginning....

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I am inside,
Feet curled, I drink your blood.
I'm in the dark.
I want to taste the sun
As it shines on the outside.

Bursting.

I am inside.


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I believe in me…
I believe in being free
Yes, you, alone…
But I’m not alone or on my own
I receive grace with thee
And, thee alone, I’d be
But,...

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Life starts at birth, 
then it begins to unfold. 
As time passes, 
the world shows it's face. 
When we think of birth, 
we often think of a new born baby. 
Life...

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