i felt a snake on my forehead,
little like a worm.
i let it crawl from my head to my hand
where it slid beside the second snake,
also little like a worm.
asleep, my mind knew
these tiny two were brewing symbols
for you and you.
i saw two bunnies in the snow,
watched them wander on the white road
and whispered to your mother, follow.
asleep, my mind knew
these tiny two were brewing symbols
for you and you.
you were simple splitting cells
but i sensed your existence
and dreamed vividly of two.
double the mothers.
double the dumplings.
double the destinies.
This is the journey of The Bean In My Side. With a new kidney and a second chance at life, this is my story about survival, loss, music, poetry, and the pursuit of dreams.
Wednesday, January 30, 2019
cell shifting
i whisper to the future
beginning in your belly.
a sonic wave of melody
solidifies safety and security.
my voice is suspended through your skin.
we sit in the cusp of change.
every cell is shifting
and tomorrow becomes more real than every yesterday.
i've moved many through long nights
but woke wanting more.
now, i am living more.
the grandfather clock grabbed me at noon.
i am half over, half begun
ready for you,
forever.
beginning in your belly.
a sonic wave of melody
solidifies safety and security.
my voice is suspended through your skin.
we sit in the cusp of change.
every cell is shifting
and tomorrow becomes more real than every yesterday.
i've moved many through long nights
but woke wanting more.
now, i am living more.
the grandfather clock grabbed me at noon.
i am half over, half begun
ready for you,
forever.
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