must
have been a star
to birth
the starlight
i am now
what human blood
could source
such a spark
of pure delight
no, it was not egg and sperm
that brought
my infant body to this world
how could dust
produce
a
light
that never dies
that ever sparkles
even in our deepest depression
like a diamond
in the blackest coal
it remains
always pure
always answering
our illusory fear
with truth
always cleaner
than humanly
possible
yes,
it must be true...
only a mama
made of light
could have birthed
this light
i am...
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