19) Inception

Little heartbeat

Little flesh

Little fist

Little eyes

Little cells huddled together

Gasping a breath of shared warmth

In the face of inception's winter

The black gaping hole

With features beyond figment

An end or a start?

A full stop or a semicolon?

A little packet of existence

Wrapped tight in roots of probabilities

Gently shaking in the stream of destiny

- Naychi

late 2018

Asia Tawin Hospital, Yangon, birth of baby cousin

#19