Breathless Womb

by

Nancy Lamkin

I desire not a place in of my world
For the sake of the conspiracy amongst the flocks tomb
A sharpened dagger cuts my breathless womb
As life sometimes a battle to live...
For what be purposely living
Estranged, I most often feel as even my comrades
Contemplate my dispise from fear of me...
And what do I project that sends them weary
Love above the times and beyond the mirror...
Beyond self I give and accept my freedom
To embrace though sometimes never feel comfort
Sacrifice my day to a thought of tomorrow
Seeing of more than forty days and nights...
Following a presence of mind that implodes death
Bringing to the present, right!
I give honestly, lovingly, and thoroughly
I will not be betrayed by tomorrow
And my days will be tales in my child’s memories
And the truth they will seek in me...
My counterparts will remember more than not
My stubborn but earnest love
And will say I did not die without first living...

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