Womb wisdom

They line up like statues in an overgrown gallery,
something between dead elephant remains and slender wood caryatids.

© KV

They remind us that life is massive, even in death
and that defenses cracking open are portals 
to new dimensions.

This is womb wisdom, of the ancient kind.

© KV

And while we slowly fall apart
there is ever the pulse of the light 
reaching for us even as

we are drawn to its flame.

© KV
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