Pilgrimage
I am naked in love with Earthsongs as they sing-in the dawn
I am a sharp edge, a dagger of The Gods
I am a cut one way into the intimate softness just under the skin
I am a cut one way into the cries of the Mothers who give birth to the cave where the world is born
I am longing for your cut, your spear penetrating; take me deeper into your d…
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