First Light Poem by Elvis Towolawi

First Light



Out of apeiron formlessness i emerge frail as an egg flint shell dearth nascent upon breath thy womb oh woman nestled my fluid a seed nurtured on virgin soil armoured grit fondled to elixir i traversed the chains

Monday, April 16, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: chains,woman
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Ronn Michael Salinas 16 April 2012

indecipherable. simpler words would suffice, I believe.

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