Saturday, July 26, 2014

And so She Loved Herself.

And so she loved herself.
So wonderfully and beautifully made.
Every piece of her served a purpose.
But the greatest gift of all was her voice.
Her voice with all its vibrations ringing through the earth.
The carbon of dioxide . Her voice gave them life.
The roots could finally spring.
She knew she had a purpose.
She knows she has a purpose.
The power of the tongue. Vested in her.
And so she loved herself.
So purposefully and intricately made.

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