Sisters Bloom

I exhale
in motion,
an odyssey of
Sister circles in devotion.
Stillness beckons
raindrop essence
upon my face.
A sand storm
transforms,
beneath,
the earth still warm.
I belong to Her love song.
Above the moon ripples
as my Womb comes to Bloom.

written by Rah in Cairo in April 2018

2018-09-30T12:59:15+00:00

About the Author:

Women’s Health Coach, Teacher of the Womb and Yoni Mysteries, Yoni Steam Practitioner and Dancer.