Swirling and kicking in the watery sack, I absorb to grow. . . molecule to massive!
With protrudes I can swim. Something tick-tocks to keep me cognizant. I can sense secrets, anxiety and warmth.
Today, I have overgrown the sack, struggling for expanse.
Don’t push. . . stop!!
Ohh, where am I? Is the adventure over? . . . Or just begun?
Gargi.
Beginning or The End? is a post from: Adventure and Learning
Published on February 09, 2013 01:06