her hunter’s mark…

the sentence
of a woman
her hunter’s mark
spinning lifecycles 
giver of breath
nurturing breast
and warmth of womb
her cocoon
an offering tempest 
hideaway of 
rage and nest
take solace 
come rest
weariness fades
inside her folds
supple & subtly bold
pulsars uncovered
oceans born 

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