Do not speak of it.
Do not see me.
Give what you have to give,
willing or no,
and don’t mind the scars.

The remnants of your gown,
oft removed,
keep us coming back for more.

But, in time,
you will womb a tree
that reaches to Heaven.


[Art by Zdzislaw Beksinski]

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