,
And Still I Rise, And Still I Rise, as wise woman Maya Angelou
speaks, pens, from the depths of her heart...and I am hearing
this being played out across the windows of time, lands, hearts
even now...how sad, how frustrating, how disempowering and
shameful.
Stand Strong Sisters of all color, ethnicity, religions...we must
take back our bodies, our beliefs that we are in charge of our
bodies...teach your young children the same.
The War on Women
My body..
sacred holy well,
filled with Divine Mother,
full of silver, lightening,
thunder, nuturance.
Speak between the sheets
of my skin, my veins, my
heart chambers, tendons,
muscle, between bones
and voice your heartspeak!
Let those who bring you
suffering, suffer themselves.
An eye for an eye, a bone
for a bone, a reproductive
body intrusively raped...
Let retribution in karmic law
be their fate, their knowing.
In the lesson of their journey
may they come to know what
The Divine Mother embraced.
Hear then the sighs and the
screams of your own earthly
mother and the pain she has
endured for you...and then
listen to your heart...
Will you take the high road?
Will you protect the women?
Will you protect the children?
Will you do the right thing?
Will you embrace the Divine?
3/16/2012 (C) Akasa WolfSong
I will not be silenced!!!