I am pregnant,
waiting to give birth
to the Love holding me and tethering me
to a future unforseen.
I feed it from an umbilical
fastened of heartstrings.
Greater and lesser loves exuded
as radiance
in the simple act of a smile.
I am pregnant,
waiting to give birth,
the Seed that was implanted in me
fertilized with warm thoughts
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