The womb ;
container of life
and all the mysteries
receives communication direct from the source.
The womb is the dreamer
the basket that sustains life.
it is sustainability
it is permaculture .
The womb is sterile and empty
full and complete.
The womb knows all that was
and all that can be.
the womb communicates deep knowing.
The womb does not analyse or dissect,
disseminate prevaricate or arbitrate.
in a world of rationality and logic
a world of the dogma of academia and titles
the womb has been given no place.
it is not considered, honoured or heard,
it is relegated to a functional part of the female anatomy
and one that we can certainly do without they say.
the womb is solely for procreation
its menses controlled , its ova owned
and is removed when it reaches its use by date.
it is associated with irrationality, hysteria ,madness and disease
a problem identified by the monthly flow
a place of inept engineering
and the incubator in the laboratory is taking over.
this place of power, this source of creation
cannot be lived without,
cannot be exchanged
and will not be silent.
The womb will be heard,
and grows weary of the endless march through boy’s town.
Some female carriers march the corridors of waste and stupidity
in an attempt to communicate and change the world.
Study hard at the boys institutions
get a title after your name they were told
learn the male language of analysis logic and no heart
then and only then you may sit in the offices of corruption
and talk the talk while your heels do the walk.
The womb is over this play
and slicing thru the fog of slavery
it reclaims the wombmindheartspirit.
It calls time to sing and dance the tapestry of knowing
emanating enfolding and embracing all.
this can be felt but cannot be languaged.
Some of the boys grow up and become men
take off their strait jacket strangled tie of compliance
their shoes and socks
and leave the corridors of hypocrisy.
They return unto themselves
locate their children the mother the tribe the planet the cosmos
and give thanks,
for finally they hear the song of creation
that is quietly but sturdily sung thru out all of life.
The womb wise song weaves a web of deep love and connection
dancing the feminine and masculine
as two divine complementary energies
sharing their wisdom
to uphold the sanctity of life on earth
for the benefit of all beings.