The Birthing Hour

Can you hear me screaming
I am crying inside

Can you hear me sighing
I am dying inside

Silent screams form empty words
meant not for you

They are the melodies
of new motherhood

Each lonely hour sliding by
agonizing labor pains

I am caught on the tides of life
desperately trying to bring forth into this world

. . . myself

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