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Sacred Feminine
To dance under the rain,
before the fire, center stage,
within the wilderness or on sandy
shores, before watching eyes,
to let the body move free, unrestrained,
unaltered, uncut, unsucked, unstarved,
but as nature graced it, filled with
flawed perfection, beautiful for its
smallness, roundness, asymmetry, ill proportioned,
fullness, softness, ampleness, petiteness,
slenderness. Alive, vibrant and radiant
with the Goddess glow. To honor every
inch of flesh and revere in all the lushness,
narrowness, voluptuousness , or thinness, to dance
exposed with pride, to draw power
from the sacredness of the female form,
unmutilated, uncrafted by the unperfected
hands of man, but sculpted
how the Goddess intended. To be woman
and love all that it entails without fear
or shame.
3:06 PM - 6/1/2006 -
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This poem goes to prove that all women are beautiful. BTW, I was writing Von and I've put that aside for NaNoBlogMo and I'm working instead on this: http://ash26.wordpress.com/ Long time, no comment, my bad :)
Loki - 4:17 AM - 6/2/2006
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