(Poem)The Womb of the Universe by Mary Saracino

Nature Scene, New Mexico, photo by Mary Saracino

From the womb of the Universe

we are birthed

made of star dust, hopes and dreams.

Imbued with love

we emerge into life,

one with all beings,

seeking kindness, connection, safety.

Searching for the nipple,

our mouths are hungry for truth,

justice, compassion.

Searching for tender touches,

our skin and bones

begin the dance of our destiny,

longing to unfurl the sacred memories

flowing through our DNA.

Our hearts know the way,

our feet take us forward,

venturing into the unknown,

knowing the serpentine path

will unfold, spiraling us back and forth,

bringing us home

to our soul’s journey

until we fly, once more,

returning to the uterine

cave from where

we all began.


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