I shall depart this immortal plain
never again to be the same,
for now I shall drop into Life--
blessed by love,
beset in strife.

From unity with the Holy Ghost
in harmony without fail,
through the mother/father split divine
where duality prevails.
The immortal wheel has been spun;
a new mortal life is now begun.

Only is the merging of dark and light
the moment that sperm and egg unite.
Hail a most chaotic time;
for a fleeting instant nothing rhymes.

Yet, as the tumult eases down,
emerge the blastocyst spinning 'round--
a daring explorer of inner-space,
within the uterus I claim my place
to plant and root and set my soul. . .
in time into a baby grow.

Though most of what I sense is mild
the experience is great and wild;
the onset of cell regeneration
brings a most glorious
bursting sensation!

Now, with eye buds and ear holes
and feet and hands. . . and budding ego
"I am" real!
This dream of dreams denies me not,
for with tiny fingers I can FEEL!

Most awesome, by far,
is that rythmic pound;
it is, indeed, a peaceful sound.
That is the heart of the Keeper Soul.
Now it is the one who has control.

Body to body synchronicities dance
deems every need between us known.
Yet, I am reaching out--
something dreadful is wrong. . .
It is as if I am ALONE.

By this foreboding I am haunted,
for now I sense I am unwanted.
I cannot even voice a cry
to tell them I don't want to die!

The master heart pounds fast in fear;
with a RUSH the end is near
for a life so short,
but a life so dear.

With a blinding flash
a blackness falls
as all sensations cease.
My nameless name the angels call
in a Hush of silent peace.

The soul again perceives the light,
as I reach toward the ending night.
Though I was unwanted here,
there is no cause or need for fear.