Yoni Yellow

Yellow leaves

Nothing can be said

No explanations please

The female experience

The Father, Her Mystery, My walk as Spirit in form as earth

Yellow leaves enter the door

Her broom, My hand,

The inexplicable mystery.

The woman is the door, wait there a moment before you hurry on

And you just might catch her

Holding her skirt above her head,

Laughing, leaves in her hair.






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