To the mountain
Her beauty so perfect
Is a mother that bears all
In the rush and wrath
She fronts herself like she’s made humanity
The beauty of whiteness
she bears at the peak
with tributaries so undefined
although visited but still
sought and talked about
the beautiful children she has bore
a mountain
the highest peak
just an ordinary liver of life.
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Woman
Poesía'Woman' is a collection of poems that explores themes of love lust emancipation grief death loneliness and all about a she in my world.
