Awaiting Rebirth

 
there’s a dark
  dank
    space
  in between
death    and     birth
          i stand
         in attention
         apprehension
         anticipation
 
   the flesh on my bones
        curdles, burns
          evaporating
          into the still
          nothingness
        that surrounds
 
     in this space I see
            visions
                     hope and doubt
                  battling out
                               my future
 
 i cling helplessly
 to my charred
         flesh
for what familiarity
it once
         held
 
naked,
         soft
vulnerable
i
  lay
      curled
                    awaiting  the
                                  light   of   my
                                                           rebirth

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