Tessera
Tuesday, May 20, 2008 0 comments
I am a woman
of these warm mountains and lacquered lakes
of the winter rains
My people are like the rich soil of this earth
dark and ancient and alive
My brothers and sisters
are responsible
for the world’s first alphabet
the Christian religion
and the very existence of humans
With pride in my every step
I stride with the queens’ blood in me
I do not forget the women
who ascended to the throne themselves
and ruled for time immemorial
I do not forget
as I am also just a woman
of these mountains and lakes
1/06/2009
4:34 p.m.