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The gift of woman
holds the Universe within.
Her light, radiant
like sun's gleam on flower filled meadows,
bobbing and swaying on summer breezes,
calming waters of the lily pond
nurturing, healing; the protector.
God's gift - a glimpse of heaven on earth -
a gem within a jewel filled Cavern
Until there was you...
leading her a merry dance
in the wooing of courtship,
they sang in complimentary harmony,
absorbed in each others dazzling reflection,
until one day the light dimmed
in gas lit hues of shadowed reality,
manipulating, coercing her
into something else...
Forcibly shedding skin,
hijacking and opening the sesame
of the now darkened cave,
in what once shone and glittered -
amethyst and rose quartz into
black tourmaline...
cajoled into a force to be reckoned with
rocking her world into a tornado
out of control.
Forsaken
Her once sun-drenched aura
became inverted, parched and baron.
God - 'the Source'
counts each tear drop
in the infinite karmic wrath of time.
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masa!
this shits heat fr I didnt expect to see beautiful poetry on here today
Thank you so much! :)
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