Mint scented lioness


I am woman,

I am one of those  earthly scented things 

a suckling being 

who sucks sunshine from Eden

an hourglass holding moments in a seashell

a sea-swell of trees and flowers and scattered dandelions and dust

a mint scented lioness who walks through jaded forests 

yet cries in the middle of the night to be held

a wild wavy woman 

who sometimes flings about on frothing waves

but is gathered to the bosom of Yah…

like flowers

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