Womb O’ Sacred of Days

Down the rabbit hole I go.  

Into the womb 

where I find 

I

eye. 

The all seeing I, THE All knowing. 

EYE

@AngelaNicole

Dear Womb, 

I'd considered beginning this journey late. Give up sex for a week?! Why?! But Ah ha, right?

 "WHERE ARE MY BABIES!! WHERE ARE MY WATERFALLS??!!!!"

7 years! For 7 years I've been asking, WHERE O WHERE HAVE MY WATERFALLS GONE! 

Surely, Surely Not have I left the petals on the floor with my first, the only man I've had children with?  5 babies then no more. No more Waterfalls. No More babies. And there's a part of me which cries out, 

WHY HAS THOU FORSAKEN ME TO EAT OF MY OWN FRUIT?

I want to feel that gush again. I want my lakes!  I want to hold a child within you again. 

I'm ready for Niagara Falls.  Talk to me, I keep asking...I hide no good nor keep no good perfect thing from myself.  Lead me, show me, ignite me, I've come into this rabbit hole because I love and care for you. so make it clear to me all I have to do so we aren't just juicy but springing forth life giving waters which ever flow EVERLASTING!  Let's work together. Let's balance. Let's feel together again.  Let's be together sync and harmony.

  LET ME CUUUMMMMMMMMMMMM.....more IN to U....

MY UNIVERSE!

is the way in through a verse.

Through rhythm. Through rhyme.

 Through a poem line.

a sing for me

Let me hear.

Let me see

let me in 

dear 

Y O N I  - V E R S E 

Giving Me a Voice.

~ Sweet Angel Nicole