Who lied and said
You are half woman.
You are a half
And need man to take you
out of a pit of despair.
You are not half,
You are full.
These Wells are overflowing
You are full.
This sea is raving
You are full.
The desert is crumbling into softness
You are full.
You are so full, so whole.
Don't ever let them
talk to you like you're half.
Last Seven Poems :
- This is an empty house
- Season
- S T O P
- Same Yet Different
- How Often?
- Over
- Make Your Life Be your Art
- Zoned Out