Concise & Incantatory (chant-like)
(short lines, repetitions, mantra rhythm)
I know a woman.
Her voice halts time.
Her hands mend the earth.
I know a woman.
On her palm a poem is born,
crowned with holiness.
It speaks to the night,
teaching silence to shine.
I know a woman.
Her body is fire.
Her fire is seed.
Her seed is light.
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