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The anima

The gentle arch of
Her back
The sweet tender breast
Nipple erect
Hair like fine spun silk
Flutters in the breeze
Skin speaks of milk and honey
Imbued with the
Fragrance of musk
Pupils dilated
She sees all
The boundaries
Between
Dissolve
There is no beginning
She is
Woman incarnate

So
The crone sat
Appearing disinterested
The babe
Blissing out
Apparently asleep
The child plays
Make believe
Yet
Knowing all along
That the woman
In all four
Communed
There is no need
For word
Or
Even a glance
Connected through
The moon
Their inherent knowledge
Laid down
At a cellular level
Eon’s past

But there are those
Who have forgotten
Who are deaf to
Their inner self
They are
The disconnected
Who in denial
Wander the world
Oblivious to their knowledge
Naive
They blunder
Into all manner
Of trials
Do they seek to learn
What they already
Unwittingly know
Or end their days
Confused
Bitter
And alone

2nd March

The anima

su2anne

Balwyn, Australia

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