My Voice

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This is a poem that my lady wrote while on a Vision Quest.

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kept sacred in my bowl
my womb forgotten for a while
Traind not to trust it

My Voice

discovered, sacred in my bowl
My womb
Guided by spirit, I hear whisper I learn to trust

My Voice

Kept sacred my Bowl, my womb woven with spirit, this I trust....My Voice

Written by: Jenna Lynn Woods20170802_204052.jpg

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