What Moves Her?

What Moves Her

Is it the east wind or deep scarlet skies falling into horizon?

Is it cold moon shining proud or raging summer sun?

Is it deep within or all around?

Does she see it in a mirror?

Can she read it in a book?

Where is its womb?

Is the answer behind her eyes?

Do her feet carry it as she walks?

If her body dies, does she keep it?

Three chimes after midnight,

Soul facing the galaxies,

Does what moves her dwell

Just beyond the canopy,

Veiling its fullness,

Bursting through the stars?

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