Shake. dance. weep. you are woman

Shake woman. 
Dance woman. 
Weep woman. 

Let the old dust rise like a storm and the worthy fall in worship to your feet. 
You are in the midnight threshold of hidden to Divine. 
You are fierce in your gentleness. You are eternal in your mortality. 

​Your bones. Shake them. 
Your belly. Listen to it. 
Your womb. Awaken it. 
Your power. BE it. 
Here. Now. 

Anabel Vizcarra