Writing from the stemistry lab
Conception
by Beverley Addy
She was no longer herself
Two were no longer entities apparent and disparate
Their beings opening and separating flowed into each other
Disorientation easing,
the new self slowly eased into being and meshed into the ruby cushioning
swallowed up at first
swathing the soreness,
comforting the anxiety, as the new form became itself.
Happy now in its potential
Two into one
Yet now alone,
Life was pleased to share its uniqueness with the world
and it divided
Once again it was no longer alone