it's a brutal memory
time bends and refracts fractured parts of your soul
fated pain echoing through space
lips curled in a scream
hurdled along until full stop
rotating on our axis, we spin
we forget then come to remember
fabled wisdom why repeat?
thrown into the thick of things
strange scenario our pain
struggling to be heard among the other cries
as the universe gives birth to a new recycled soul
it's a game of chance where we are sent next
the momentum builds and with it the pressure
from the depths of the dark we are thrown into the light to be blinded
insulting faith don't misunderstand my doubt
when my comflict is great
next stop who knows
time flexes and my mind opens
back to the days I was loved
the womb warm and inviting
tricked me into the flesh
it's not all bad
I'm grateful for the peace inbetweem the hiccups
Rated for Teens(13+) 
hiccup
Bookmark
Summary:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qN4ooNx77u0&list=RDqN4ooNx77u0&start_radio=1
Copyright @ All rights reserved
Post / Chapter Author
Powerfully penned, Brenda. Incredible write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Powerful work. You paint this scene well.