Why are you so Qasmic? You ask:
Because thinking in the box is ass.
Why are you so Complex?
I laugh then say:
I am structured to give birth.
My mood changes with the moon.
My skin is coated by the sun.
My birth reflects the alignment of the stars and planets.
I was born from a man given to a women to be born again
just to be given back to mother nature to then sit beside the father
of all creation.
I am a mother, a wife, a daughter
I am our child first teacher
I am a provider, a protector, a lover
I am the vessel in which the soul ...