womb

grateful for nature

destruction and decline

new growth comes

after solemnity

a welcome fire

in the loins of love

basking in the absence

of a child rendered

a hopeful magnitude

of sanctuary

my desire to be blessed

ultimately by the one

greater than i

though i walk this lowly earth

in his shadows

my requiem offspring

delight in your delivery

safety in my arms

honestly to the light

we celebrate our waiting

and chance union

for whom our souls

have been hoping for

breathless meditation

eager arrival

deliver us from sadness

and let us

take on love

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