From womb.

azure rippling seawater in sunset light


the zone of exclusion,

all thought begins with remembrance

and this renews an order

before the rule of any king,

threading beginning, now,

and ever

in her.

Author: Stacey C. Johnson

I keep watch and listen, mostly in dark places.

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