Primal song inside
the cage of her soul
time colored garments.
(she aches the moonstone pain
bleeds the the earth-woman river)
Hurls a honey whitened arrow
carried on the spirit-breath she is
too afraid to release
from the whispering places
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
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