
06/12/2025
Before the first breath,
the first cry, the first touch... there was the cord. The first poem of existence.
An intricate, pulsing lifeline, formed in the sacred darkness of the womb, where time bends and the unseen takes shape.
A holy bridge of becoming, through which nourishment, breath, and ancestral memory flowed.
A silent architect, weaving a universe between two heartbeats, mother and child tethered in a sacred choreography of creation.
The cord transcends biology. It is a symbol for all life-giving connections; the unseen threads of love, support, heritage, and spirit that nourish us throughout our lives.
It speaks to the fundamental truth that we are all brought forth into being through connection, sustained by intricate networks of giving and receiving, visible and invisible.🙏🏿✨️