By Thekla Georgiou
Each versatile woman,
Who tames the skin,
To bury truth deep,
Within the sea's keep.
There, she blends the small with vast,
There, in the well she drowns
her future child’s cradle in Time's past.
There, she raises her unrestrained ideal gaze.
There, she unleashes the beast,
solid in the otherworldly.
There, she rejoins the herd unfazed.
Where Victory's first breath is raised.