I didn’t ask to be born.
Love crashed together.
Love pushed me out.
I don’t will my lung’s inflections.
I don’t whip my ventricles
yelling “stroke, stroke, stroke.”
I won’t ask to die either.
Love separates my self.
Love pushed me to you.
Each breath it’s evidence
as chambers syncopate
murmuring “you, you, you.”
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each breathe a reminder of just who is loved…nice one jerry
You didn’t ask, but it just happens doesn’t it? This is beautiful, Jerry.
Surprised by love and the whole poem resonates with a right relationship to process in the world.
Each breath it’s evidence
as chambers syncopate
murmuring “you, you, you.”…. just love it jerry
bittersweet, lovely verse.
smiles.
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