How the days went
while you were blooming within me
I remember each upon each
the swelling changed planes of my body
and how you first fluttered, the jumped
and I thought it was my heart.
How the days wound down
and the turning of winter
I recall, with out growing heavy
against the wind. I thought
now her hands
are formed, and her hair
has started to curl
now her teeth are done
etx....
