we start as the infinitesimal union of two cells,
melding into each other.
the creation of new life is a biological dance,
as the zygote multiplies to create you.
the tiny tendrils of your parent's DNA
are dividing and uniting, forming the basis of you,
as you float in the dark warmth,
unaware of the wonders framing you.
unaware of how beautiful it is that you are going to exist.
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The Seasonal State of Life
PoetryA collection of poems written about life and its many seasons.