What gave you the right to leave
those scars on her heart;
to paint those colors around
her eyes with the bristles of
your fingers?Who told you she was weak?
Should a queen bow down to
a king or should she stand at
his side as his equal?Did god not form the woman
from the bone that was taken
from the man's side
or was it the skin
under his feet?Until thy kingdom come,
why can't things be at an
Equilibrium?
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Equilibrium.
PoetryUntil thy kingdom come, why can't things be at an Equilibrium? Equilibrium is a poetic prose book addressing things that are imbalanced in our homes, in workplace etc. The book is an art of inspiration and is touching some topics that will surely o...