New Life
What an honour,
To be part of a birth,
Happening at the other side of the
world.
I was right there,
Awake,
In my dreams.
I witnessed a woman experiencing the
primal rite,
Birth.
I saw the power of nature,
Of love,
On her face,
In her movements.
Saw the letting go of all the
negativity,
Told to so many women.
Saw the joy in her heart.
I wished I could be there,
To guide her through,
Hold her hand,
Do something physical.
But I did something else instead.
I spoke to her soul,
Light to light.
A connection spanning half the physical
world,
Like a knot of rope.
So strong.
Now I feel this connection,
This binding,
This love,
Of a new Spirit.
A child conceived in love,
Born in love,
Raised in love.
I see you little one.
Namaste
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