When your little one
nests in a womb...
I was 6 hours ahead when
you rang...
It's here I go to find peace of mind.
Here to escape from earth and time...
.
a perfect ideal...
The past has been pressed
within pages, that only unfolds...
They scold us
thinking we are all the same...
My heart says I'll be just fine
But my brain says otherwise...
The pink string wraps around
her slim arm, while it’s other end...
..of man's lost war, I sail my boat,
to live and keep my hopes afloat...
Men sent back to Mars
women vamoose to Venus...
In the beginning
you gathered the wood...
I followed the others
to the Women’s Baths...