This new life will be forever
and forever is not so long.

Breathe,
one less breath you will ever have.
One breath, the

A new life.
Tiny fingers, tiny toes.
Bright, searching eyes
and a little pert nose.
Lips sweet,
like the petals of rose.
Cradled

Thoughts of my past keep running through my mind

Every single day and all the time

I never really had a family when I was

Second Birth

Born of the flesh

Man of the earth

Natural man

Natural birth

Genesis of genitor

Father of all

The fruit of

POETRY; A NEW LIFE

The fire burning within my heart

Causing me to desire a new start,

Contemplating on all the years that