Abort Myself (a trilogy) by Tim J BonoI was born at home
In a bed
I wish I could return
Up and in,
Back and out.
I never had a preview.
I could not see
God said Be
(the suddenly)
And I breath.
a Rushing wind
Overpowering
un-volunteered Air
Arousing me
I sat in my heart
Resounding beat
Listening
And
Listening...
Part II.
and count and bleed...
No one asked me-
Yes Sir, Please
My body grew surrounding me.
From her womb
Confining me.
I was taken
To a world to be
In as much pain as I choose to be
Inanimate undeniably,
Then
scourge the earth
For liberty
Part III.
The beginning of my eternity
Now a man, journeying
Walk the streets
Of reality
Faces meet,
Momentarily.
Growing onward
Groaning inwardly
Connect the stars
As I sleep
And scatter them far
At daybreak stirring me
11/15/2003 Posted on 11/16/2003 Copyright © 2024 Tim J Bono
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