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.
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