you have never been allowed
to be outside the little 'woman' circle
for thousands of years.
now it time
to walk out,
explore that little circle
make it bigger,
or re-sized the way you want.
or simply create your own.
so woman
start your ritual,
by singing
or
dancing
with
your feminine voice
or mimicking my masculine voice.
just get out of that
old cold freezing
circle
and be a hunter.
i have been dreaming
of a woman
who dares to leave her native inner circle,
and aims to hunt me down.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem