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Jacqueline Skidmore
Poems
7d
White Morning
there is magic in a steaming cup
in seeing with sick eyes
through the white morning
A woman who moves in silence
Her face softened by the distance
She carries a life
not numbered
a beating heart for two
so big the walls bend around her
as if to say
βnevermind the othersβ
#birth
#morning
#renewal
#beauty
#magic
#pregnancy
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Jacqueline Skidmore
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