Woman Alive

Ernio Hernandez
Aug 24, 2017 · 1 min read

part of a poem series by Ernio Hernandez

artwork by Ernio Hernandez

She breathes.

From morning to morrow
through mourning and sorrow
She leaps mountains with every step

With strength that is bridled
Her intelligence is sidled
for man cannot reach her depth

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