Woman, your beauty hides your brilliance
You have to be resilient
To survive in a world stolen by men
Even when you are the closest thing to god.
Woman, you are maligned
Hidden by religions veil
They tell the tale of Eve throughout time
The sinners tale
Original sin another story to enslave
Don’t they know a mother’s wisdom can save?
A man from falling fruitless from a tree
Hanging desperately.
Daily Archives: July 12, 2017
The citadel of tears
Stone grey walls.Where silence falls.
Where mouths do not speak
birds do not sing.
On her throne a Queen in a land of mourning
every day a new day dawning
brings hope but still salty tears fall
like rain down walls.
She awaits the ghost
Who cries in her dreams
With trepidation.
Every night she is visited.
Every night she is not free.
The citadel of tears is mourning
and so is she…