Warrior Woman by Peter Gaumond

No blade can excise
your fierce femininity,
no illness
withstand the cleansing
of your tears.
Wounds are swallowed
in the embrace
of your openness.
Sing forth my priestess
of transformation.

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4 Responses to Warrior Woman by Peter Gaumond

  1. lisa says:

    wow- you are loved- you are fiercely loved

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