Born

A Poem About Birth

auctionwally
With a scream and a splash

I feel everything crash,

and you've

shaped yourself anew.

Through the blood of the spheres,

I tripped through the years,

and now I

must re-find you.

My ID, My Ohm,

My Own humming song,

My Lives, My Love and my Dust,

My neo-Nirvana,

find ya, I'll be right on ya

& bring you to a place you

won't rust...

until you throw me

back in the dust.

Until you throw me

back in the dust.

Published by auctionwally

I'm a 46 Year old man, based in Central MA. I'm a professional auctioneer with 25 years in the auction business. I'm also a personal property broker and a musician.  View profile

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