Sometimes
Strength gives way to uncertainty, a faltering edge light
is meant to walk upon, no longer controlling but
now channeling a mass entity of tides and
probability where there is an open end
for all results to culminate through
and ceaseless worry to
either exasperate or
disintegrate.
-Johanna DeBiase
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Pregnancy Poetry | admin March 9, 2009
