Time grows in my belly
A sweet secret swelling
Highlighting the Noble Infinity
That longs inside me.

And it is a pure longing,
A raw agony,
An exquisite sorrow
Of naked fire, naked

Untouched by survival and strife.
It is a precise movement, Desire
That only creates and never destroys.
A pain unadulterated by Death,

Like time inside the womb
Is a cosmic phenomenon,
Your spirit having traveled
Past eternal giants to land

Safely in an internal wilderness
Of heartbeat, uterus, red chord
Where dreams are born mingling
With blood and water, essence of Life.

Let’s return to our naked DNA, naked
Unashamed in our vulnerability and
Wildness; we can live holy and free,
Naked and Noble in our infinite being.