Part Two: The Warrior

When I am no longer profitable as a breeding cow

And my personal power grows and I won’t bow

When my loins only invite the worthy between

And my ecstasy is the only heard screams

Then you’ll know, I’ve always been good enough

You will subjugate your time to my stuff

Stir the cauldron an ancient bower

For now I’ve come into MY power

I rule my body, rule my heart, I set my path on which to start

This is my calling, this is my way

From now until my end of days.

This entry was posted in Human.

One comment on “Part Two: The Warrior

  1. Linda Looney says:

    I wasn’t sure where, exactly you were going with part 1, but part 2 explains nicely. I feel some of what you are saying in this piece. Having emerged from the “little lady” world of the 50’s; then the turbulent 60’s of women’s lib; being a single mom of 2; then remarrying in the 70’s. I’ve seen a lot, learned a lot, and continue to learn and I am a warrior in perhaps a different battle, but still I am one! Love, Mom

    My humanity is bound up with yours, for we can only be human together” Desmond Tutu

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