Curse of the wrath of ‘Her’

Posted on by T. Maxwell-Harrison 
Everybody thinks
That the river
Runs through a masculine sky
Until your faith goes dry
In the sun
Feminine
And alas
Cometh the hour
When her wrath
Will show you
Not to mess
With Her.

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