Secret Woman's Business

Swimming naked in a pool, women frolicking laughing, giggling. Body shapes diverse and real.

Cannot help but look and wonder why the hell was I so scared.

Romping in our naked glory feel the water pulse and flow. Wine is flowing, freedom’s heady.

In-habitation,s dead and buried.

Female rituals old as time, chanting, mantra’s, love abounds.

Healing lights, sage and smudging, clearing old to bring in new.

Hushed responses, lighter hearts, sleepy smiles we greet the dawn.

Counting blessings one and all.