I wear my skirts long
with nothing underneath
so I can feel my flowering pheromones
awakened by spring
naked feet
muddy earth
alive from the new sun
warming the face of our existence
warming me
we are all just one part of a whole symbiotic relationship
with giai
my skirts flow in the wind
caught on nothing except landscape
that passes us by
in the mornings that still exists
but I just keep walking down my path
over obstacles that try and take over.
One last reach for freedom
with unwavering faith
that only fools feel
when the depths of loneliness shadow
every day preoccupation of motherhood
strong and stable like a pillar
portrayed by a community
with little choice
it’s all I can do not to escape
or runaway yet keep moving forward
on the earths rotation around the sun
filtering the abyss between mind and reality
right and wrong
while nurturing
us all to grow
learn and play
while becoming good world citizens
because i can’t someday.
There is nothing between Giai and I
no secrets to unfold
or stories untold
just naked truth
nothing between the stars and I
but star dust and atmosphere