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I am

She who knows

I am

here to grow

I will not be denied

or the soul dies

Wild Woman

roaming

hunting

seeking

I growl

I howl

longing

to be

to see

free

buried deep

hidden long

denied no more

ready

hunches quiver

alert

scarred

and bloody

I rise

I strive

I’ve survived

Now,

I thrive

Wild Woman

will not be

denied

I am

She Who Knows

and

I own it.

Maybe its a start

Maybe its an end

either way

let it stand

time is fleeing

time to prepare

time to release

the despair-

Create a new

be what you are

A shooting star

Either way

start or end

Means the same

Its all in the name of the game….

Falling

failing

wonder

wailing

another go

another gone…

welcome to my world…