eaten

Goddess

I have eaten
bits
of the universe,
and every parallel
world,
is as imagined
inside
my womb,
the starry patterns,
these silvery veins
of the cosmos,
dark ethos
of smoldering giants,
dragons bursting into flames;

yet I birth
ordinary,
prosaic, predetermined, destined
woman
to be made,
and consumed
by you.

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