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I am only woman
All the pomp n stance
Of I and Thou
Has seen the full circumference
Of the sword and lance
Thrashing all the Fields
Of flora fauna
Harvest
From some misplaced passion
Unidentified
And with the endocrine
Of sight
Have placed in wisdom
No blame
But breathes a simple endless breath
And once again
…..Begins
Expanding like some open floral
Monster over all the earth
Unfolding from
144 times 1000 ancient iron/gold cocoons
Suspended there
Through longest winters of the souls
All conscious sentient selves
Single seeds that lift their eyes from heaven
Once again expanding wings of time
While
Seeking
Shade of Sanctuary
And then
Some
Unshakeable
Relentless
Unbending
Bonsai
For the coming ages
Of new Gods upon the wind
Shutters
Matter scattered or’ the Golden mean
Potent promises providing
Balance of new veils n shadows
Cast and bidding from
Some other suns and moons

So with these roots held fast
In worlds
Both sacred
And fecund
We
Wait upon what
More than Giea’s vessel by the moon
Or promised heaven’s truth or hell
Can tell
But full remembrance
Of what rides the less dense matter
To the stars
She
Launches lithe lean
Ships upon the distant solar winds
A calling at the oceans edge
Much more than
Silence of a lover’s call
Tsunamis of the heart
The formula
To all new known and unknown worlds

Is but our harvest to the stars

I am only Woman
The flower here below
He is the seed upon the wind
The ancients knew the time of harvest
Hybrid seeds
Imprinted with the map of eons
Long times past the Androgen

Simple truths
Within our blind forever writings on the wall
I am only woman
He is my seed