There is no better place to be
than there where things began –
in an instant you are poised at
the gateway to purpose and
meaning, and in a procreational
sense entertained by views
never dreamed any other way
than turgid lip to face
that too many fail this litmus
test of liturgy is disgraceful
meeting your maker mouth to
mouth takes no ingenuity other
than a lick of time compressed
into a chaste and honest wink
© 12 August 2010, I. D. Carswell
Hello, it is very interesting how things happen. You posted this poem on my birthday and the two first lines suit me perfectly. Would you mind if I take them to include them in my facebook's profile? Best wishes. Rosa.
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