Monday, July 8, 2013

Mother Mary's Skirts

Enter into solitude
One more time for me
Slip into the sacred zone
Desire to be free
You and just your open heart
Ready to give up
Ready to give in to me
Open wounds abrupt
Then rapid wet cascading
Of ages of self doubt
Ages of unworthiness
Crying to get out
Leaving you a bit in shock
Leaving you in pause
Cry out all the rest my dear
Your pureness always was.

-EVE Featherstone

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