I am from what was not to what I am
From open arms of she I can’t describe
Of bone and blood and skin and soul I am
Before I was inert and now alive
Origin-al mystery’s telegram
Glitters travel across the universe
Returning to her at the end’s traverse
Morgan Dragonwillow (and Maria L. Berg is the co-host) is the host of OctPoWriMo. Maria says:
Prompt: How Did I Get Here
Word Prompts: destiny, fate, rebel, choice, chromosomes, singularity
Suggested form: Ottava Rima
Original!
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Thanks!
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You’re welcome 😇
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Beautifully done!
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Thanks much, Punam.
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You are welcome!
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Glitters travel across the universe! And of course that song…(K)
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🙂
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Your words feel like a koan. ❤
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Thanks Lael. I was trying to say “The Mysterious Mother, from which all things spring and to which all things return” which is right from the Tao Te Ching, in another way.
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Thank you for introducing it to me! That sounds right up my alley.
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You are welcome.
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