Rebirth/Poetry

Rebirth

When,

spreading my wings to the open sky

I let the breath of God dry the dampness of birth

from my body,

I turn my face to the brilliance of Life,

drink in its possibilities, disown my fear of leaving

the womb

And

with a sudden rush of ecstasy,

the wind whispers my name and

sweeps me into the arms of freedom!

Soaring, gliding to

Nowhere,

Somewhere,

Everywhere-

The Unknown.

Cheryl KP

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