Femalien
Posted: April 10, 2010 at 12:15 amThe foreign creature.
Stolen.
Protective arms did not reach her.
Screams and thrashing only bring more pain….quiet that now.
Tuck it away, secrets of little girls.
Don’t frolic or giggle with the wind in your hair.
Burned and dead as the gray hairs sprout.
The Femalien emerges from old wounds.
Pools of green. Mirrors reflecting. Acceptance and safety EXIST!
No distance. No harm. No fear in this turn ’round.
In her face declaration of innocence and pure ALIVENESS.
This one shall not be squashed.
Her power prevails in the heart of the foreign one. Her screams will be of JOY and thrashing against the machines of man and oppression and she will overcome for she is Femalien, she is NOT stolen.
SHE IS THE THIEF NOW.
