Fecundity
By cadymae
The unfolding fecundity of spiders bursting from egg sac,
Ants boiling out of a corpse,
Ice crystals fractal-ing across
windowpane.
Any dormancy come to life
startles
me from my reverie on my individuality,
since it reminds my
oneness it is part of a many.
My uniqueness will be chewed
on, unthoughtfully, by maggots one day.
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Copyright 2012 cadymae
Published on Tuesday, February 28, 2012.
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On Friday, April 14, 2017, carlosjackal
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At this rate, I'm going to run out of superlatives and ways to comment on your works and end up repeating myself. The clarity with which you present the truth is what marks you out, I think.
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On Tuesday, February 28, 2012, dwells
(4285) wrote:
Nobody escapes the final ending, or is it really the end? And are we actually that individual, or just perhaps imagined so? Does the butterfly know the caterpillar? Cheers CM, much enjoyed the natural equivalence.