Womb-waves pulsed and flowed
with the cycles of the moon –
moved into the primordial bodies
of women
to pulse and flow
with the rhythmic tides….
a place of creation…
a place of sensuality…
a body evolved
to feel Her rhythms,
to give birth and life
and inevitable death and rebirth and life….
to know the ecstasy
of being one with all
and salt tears still flow –
the taste of Her ocean
within you.
DASHCOM websites are springing up throughout the world.
s no secret that illegal file sharing remains rampant in
many countries, like the US, however, may possibly not be government interference that eventually leads towards the end from the age of illegal downloads.
Typically, the My Documents folder may be the best anyone to use.
Anne, your poem is as luminiscent, powerful and subtle as the visual gift !
Anne, what can I say, it takes my breath away…It is perfect.