I Forgot To Ask God

                                                   

        Transition
 

I grasp my pain,
my blindness
sees your blood --

A cry...
A scream...
A void...

I empty myself,

I take my cross,
baffled
and perplexed
I die.

Anew,
I take a step,
I let go,
in silence
patiently I wait,

My birth, a breath,
transition...
...growth.

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