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depictions by the rule of thirds; descriptions mostly freestyle words
Tag: birth
Egg
it’s all wrapped up this birth, budding in secret corridors swollen fallopians bellies blossoming sakura of soft pink skin-creased sorrows fall in a fruity flush fleshed out to rot annular imperfection ring cycle of an ovoid is egg, yoked to hope Easter’s iconic trope…
November nativity
Seals lumber ashore now birth places bitterly contested in biting winds matings too – bloodied blubber gives vent milky pups fatten on the eternal teat cries for the stillborn, the new born gulls pick quarrels and placenta all these breaths hang misty at November’s numbing nativity Mish’s Quadrille #21 prompts us to Take a Breath
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