I breathe the coloured air
cool
like Autumn
morning
teaspoon in a cup.
A touching
clear
precision the dawn brings with it,
a focus, an esteem of something new;
like Womanness.
‘Womanness,’ he said, just a word, a new word,
or more…
a strange word,
a strange man, but real maybe…..
WO MAN (is this) NESS (ecary)
(ecstasy)
(empty)
(balance)
(desire)
desire for balance
desire for Woman ness.
Womb…Man…Nest…
more or less
I don’t know
let me pause for a moment between
breaths………………….
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