Tao-oman


The strength it takes to be a lady
Subtle & grand, patient & silent.
Far overlooked, the sad fate of the valley
The seat of life, the flow of Tao
Blame goes back to the source
Emptiness breathes lives into you Eve
Me, one rib less, yet
Somehow
Even more whole
You didn't ask for us...
A lonely Adam begged to bond with you.

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