Womb...and [poem]

a little lady
with a dream
and a voice
that gives the world
a chance to believe
it will come true
found setting on forest floor
palms to ground
eyes to sky
outside closed
clearly open to looking in
phantom smile
all but on her face

she can feel

that is more than he would wish...

he came through
fabled forest of forever
intentions made
to make it
a shortcut
name given
to biggest mask

-he calls it love

ripping at
all the beauty
she holds inside
every acre
this fabled forest of forever
trembles
of the waves in wake
each step made
in just passing through
of shortcut stayed to long