22. my breath of life

Well i was born in the midst o’ the morn.
The breath of life, as i opened my eyes.
At the start of December, not that i remember.
My momma says “was you born in a barn!?”
I say’d “you should know, you were there.”
It’s funny because…
The scales say’d i weighed the same
As the time on the wall in the maternity hall.
The Tock had started Ticking,
My story had then begun.
Finally for myself breathing
Before learning how to run.


7 thoughts on “22. my breath of life”

  1. Lovely poem. There is such humour and tenderness in it, TwinCentaur. Really enjoyable to read.
    By the way, did you look into the Project R questions? You can write your contribution in verse if you like. Let me know xxx

    1. ye i read it a few daze ago during a quiet moment 🙂 keep meaning to take part, both with poetry and free thought, but keep getting distracted lol i must admit i’m not used to structured writing but do want to take part

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