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• Artist: Economic Distress
• Description: About two years ago, my sisters husband died.
  She was unaware she was holding his child.
  When she found out she was awe-struck. She was in tears, but happy at the same time. When she finally talked to me about it, I wrote this poem.
  She's the closest thing to a best friend I have.
  I love my sister.
  I hope you enjoy this (:
• Date: 05/06/2009
• Tags: birth death love life sadness

She was transforming.
Her body was becoming revolutionized.
Her womb was viable
with evolution.
She was individual, no longer.
The news, Was overwhelming
her already maimed heart.
She was immediately and without reluctance,
Passionate, toward the only part of
him, she had left.
heart

Comments

[Slaywoo]

aww nothing better a heart felt poem.. 5/5
^^

[hayatewarrior2]

i loved your poem 5/5