birth days and days we wait
my mom was born once
a few years ago her daddy waited while her momma felt the pain-joy
of bringing her into the world
Washington DC
last night my sadie waited for a young lady to have a young lady
she held her hand
she was honest and fair and full of love
and then she told me about it
Chicago IL
birth days and days we wait
somewhere someone is pregnant
on a broken street in a broken house with numbers falling from the door
where they are free and broken and alive
there is so much beauty in it, birth
falling in love while orgasming and screaming and thrusting in pain-joy
life
becomes
starts
is
birth days and days we wait
that mother
on that street
in that house
with the numbers
broken
maybe we could hold her hand
Photo by Carl. Words by Dustin.
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