Inspired by "EXPECTANTE". Steotite sculpture by Bozena Happach
Sweat is still dripping. He’s nervous.
"Now breathe deeply. Don’t fear.
It takes a while for a human
to come forth from There to Here."
Could it be that out yonder,
He and I lived before?
Yet as my eyes now behold him
I don’t know what’s in store…
Surely, we’d met before.
You and I, out There, both made-up of light.
Wandering, carefree and blissful.
Out There it was our right.
And now we’re both Here. My baby and I.
Both human. Perhaps, just for a little while.
Ooops… ‘least I know that before I die,
A little angel peed . . . straight in my eye.
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|Reviewed by Gwen Dickerson
|Reviewed by Andre Bendavi ben-YEHU
Striking, esoteric, sublime, exoteric ... "My First Surprise" glows.
I salute You, Poet.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
|Reviewed by E T Waldron
|Wonderful analogy!;-)It's always a pleasure to
read one who is enlightened! Thank you for sharing...
|Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
|Oh my,very interesting indeed...stay safe and well...Hugssssssss|