The Mountains of Woman

The mountains remind me of the fullness of women.

The curves

The audacity to take up space.

To be seen,

To be admired,

To be close to god, the sky, the heavens,

Yet stand firmly held, rooted & undeniably of the Earth.

The Mountains remind me to be full.

They hold such a majestic quality

They tell me i am held

I AM nature

I feel their protection like ancient ancestors.

The way they surround this land like ancient grandmothers holding ceremonial circle.

Observing

Tending the field

& Nurturing the space with unconditional love.

Thank you to the women of these mountains.

Thank you to this land.

Something deep within me feels at home.