Ode to Clarissa Pinkola Estés - A Woman
A woman always crave to be free
A woman always desire to cross boundaries
A woman always seek shelter to call her home
Neither Gold painted walls of palace
Nor big scary castle for her doom
A woman always dream of woods
A woman always believe in her roots
A woman always gaze at the moon
Cherishing thousand of lives she's touched
passing on the folktales of women
by women
to women.
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