Antony Fostieris – Selected Poems

Puzzle
Which luck and who’s the God
who tirelessly
during the nine months
in the uterus struggled
with such devotion
to complete the puzzle,
molecule by molecule,
of the three trillion
cells
when suddenly
you pop out
from the blood
crying
so, the void won’t
pull you back in.

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