Monthly Archives: November 2015

Every fibre of my being…

Every fibre of my being…

I am thankful for my body ⭐_____________________⭐

Every fibre of my being, every curve,
the public face, my sacred space,
the line of my lips, the swing of my hips, every fold, each brow furrow,
my since-spent youth,
my gently advancing age,
the maiden I was,
the mother I am,
the crone within I am destined to become,
the wild woman woven into and through them all,
memory embodied, future unfolding,
the stories held told or waiting to tell in every cell…
I am thankful for it all