Open Call - Father's Day
1 min
From My Father
Sion Prior
from the murky ocean of chaos that is
my father
I arrive a giant golden goose
cackling
and giving birth
to the shiny world egg
atop a primal mound.
and
from the cloudy formlessness
of my father,
I arrive as a mighty multitude
10,000 things
colour, form and warmth
come into the world.
and
from living on the lining
of the wide hole
of the depthless void
in my father's heart
I creep out, grow delicate, transparent wing membranes
and fly away.
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