parallel lives

barricaded in my diaphragm,
a parallel life–
a breathing baby.

silly promises and earthly time
will not disrupt that other universe
where she is here.

my brain tries to soften her death,
my soul tries to soften my new life

and i wait impatiently for my two worlds to collide.

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