(Now dawns a day especially for you: Wake with reminiscent tingling Pleasures of your birth.)

The story goes that Soul knows all
Conception is a timeless pool
Incubation incumbent,
In readiness for the chosen call

When Soul says Yes with outspread wings
The shell of shelter flays and falls

And Angel of Soul as a last embrace -
A relief to grief,
An aid to growth -
Touches fingertip to fresh new face

So Soul forgets the beauteous bliss
With this one last ethereal kiss

A simple dimple
Of gliding style
To curl between your nose and smile.

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