Birthday Poem

birth
Hey,
To you,
Much changed you.
Twenty-seven,
But feels the same you.

Loved.
By who?
No one knows.
Blind awareness.
Still, The heart powered through.

Blessed.
By God.
On this day,
Breath after breath,
I notice myself.

Think…
Two thoughts:
Pleasure or pain?
No disclosure is key.

Yup,
Neither.
Just feelings
To remember,
Verbatim’s a dying breed.

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