Day 6) Write a poem.

I breathe and so does she.

Her life is wrapped up in mine.

Lending my blood, oxygen, and genomes,

our sustenance sources from the same field of cells.

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She is a soul inhabiting a body,

inhabiting my body which also houses a soul.

We are a mystery to each other,

this tiny passenger and I.

A mystery, only, until she shouts with a breath of life.

At which point her breath will surely take away mine.

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  1. 31 Days of Writing Creatively on October 6, 2013 at 1:23 pm

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  2. Lesley on October 7, 2013 at 7:51 am

    Great poem! Can feel your longing to meet – face-to-face – your little girl. So happy for you guys 🙂

    • Victoria Wilson on October 7, 2013 at 7:55 am

      Thank you Lesley 🙂 We’re thrilled! I love being pregnant and a side benefit is that it’s been very creatively inspiring!

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