5 October 2016

The Island

Every woman is an island.
They come and go
Explore our shores
Anchor our bays
We harbor
They come and go
We stay
They climb our mountains
Swim our oceans
They cross our lands
They leave
We welcome
We shelter
We yearn
We cry
They return
They hurt
They burn
They seed
They harvest
They live
We embrace
We accept
We heal
We grow
We give
We gather
We nest
We love
We love
We love
We love
We love
We love
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