Entering the other side,
Counting the days I left behind,
Lost in the knowledge of what I’d find,
In the depths of my curious mind,
Piecing together power and stride,
Savoring the ride,
Eclipsing the hide
About the Creator
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OF MOTHERHOOD.
Dear mother-to-be, I wanted to let you know how very, very special I think you are. I don't think there can be any job that is more meaningful than the one you are about to begin, that of being a mom. You are the most important person in the world to your precious unborn baby, and you will be for many years.
By Catherine Nyomenda5 days ago in Writers
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Interesting choices you made for this one. The consistent rhyme starting from "side" to "behind", along with the meaning imbued in each line, makes for a telling rhythm. I think I like the last line best. I barely see "hide" used as a noun in poetry. It was nice to come across that usage. Great read! ;)
Great poem!