How many times must I be born in just one lifetime?
There was the first time which was probably stressful
though I apparently didn't mind enough to remember it.
There were a few times in my youth when
my point of view was twisted into something new.
There were a few very dark births which felt more like death
when they were happening but later the light shone back and
I recognized the transition for what it was. New life.
There were the months my chest felt like it would either collapse or explode and I would either be born again or die trying.
I'm not dead yet.
But I'm on the verge of something once more.
And if I weren't so tired of being born again,
I'd be a little more excited about it.
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