Can’t sleep
Shifting
These heavy circles.
Bellyful of life,
Busting with milk,
Time and skin stretched
Almost
Too
Far,
Tiny twinges,
Flutters,
Creaks.

Is that you baby?

You curl into our space
Cradled by spine,
Your foot goes
From here
To there
As you dig in.

Are you ready for this world?

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