Baptism
In the beginning of timeThere was water
Life in the midst of chaos
Bridled in the Creator's plan
In the beginning of my life
There was water
The blessed water
In my mother's womb
In the beginning of the plant
There is water
The water of life from below
From above the water of blessing
In the beginning of my everyday
There is water
The vital drink
The cleaning fluid
In the beginning of my body
There is water
Lifesustaining flow
Thirst-quenching enjoyment
In the beginning of my death
There is water
In a wad on my dry lips
As absence in my final crossing
Poetry by Gunnel André
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Written on 2013-06-02 at 12:57
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