Poem of women

Woman Flower Beautiful color Growing Rain, she shimmers Unmoved Nightfall, she sleeps under the moon Peaceful Sunrise, she opens wide and soaks Heat. Powerful, scorching, feminine energy Flowing.

Running through her blue veins Rhythm In and out, ever-changing Turbulent “Delicate” flower stands Tall. Sequoia Tree Firmly rooted into the Earth. Boughs reaching to the heavens Leaves fall Life begins anew Birth Goddess formidable and skilled