We the daughters
We the daughters of bountiful deities
We the daughters of bountiful deities
dangerous girls taken to the underworld
changed into our every her and we
so earth burst with wrong flowers
robbed of color we Persephones all hers
our bags bus tickets and rifles
on wordless television we every us
girls together our apples spark
the night sky
posted by Radish King at 10:12 AM
7 Comments:
Do we forget our dangerousness? Or is it beat out of us?
If we forget, we can remember again when we need to. XOR
I love this.
Xoxo
Barbara
Thank you so much Barbara. I had a frightening nightmare last night about a man grabbing my ribs and “tickling” you know that’s never good. I’m still shook from it. Love, Rebecca
Perfection
This means so much to me Elizabeth you have no idea. Love Rebecca
This. This. This. Eternal.
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