Feminine

Part one:

Female Struggle

Into the deep of my feminine equality as I rise to speak where I am not heard

Lower of the levels of life I struggle to gain the strength of a stallion word

The defense of my being utters fly away with a lost bird

Nothing will change until I make it my evolving strength

Opportunity is the sign of life that god has noticed my existence in this struggle of life.

ALife

Earth Soul

A need for affection my heart is shallow, melted dripping the earth soiling the rock mountain of the shadows. A lace of freedom will need to fly the waters of heaven and the skies of seven. The layers of valves circled my body in an attempt to save the broken heart. The shell will break and pieces of the; will travel the earth to find perfection that is impossible. The possibility of chance is thrown out deep into the forest of my mind, tracing the traces of hope. Back into time we go and far too far for the eye can reach we travel, no our feet but our souls left briefly to find what we looked for, but never found. To ask a question that was forbidden still tickles my curiosity though making the lords angry with mercy of petty non sense. You are my child naive and clever they spoke one voice from the corners of the heavens carried by angels to my drums. I split a curve on my facade knowing the love was there for me to unearth.