My Other (unfinished)
My Other, With three walls and a pathway leading out, My other births me, My other the Mountain Cave, Her Womb, the Vaginal Crag from the cliff. My other, the Rivers that twist down to the city streets, Where My Other leaves, unless in glimpses and decorative smiles. False light spreads over me and the Light of My Other's moon is fractured. Yet the sun shines strong in the city streets and brings the Father to the forefront of My Other's Children. My Other brings fasting into my life and i drink in the sand of her skin, My Other's Eyes are a pale pink tonight and contrast the hue of her purple mountain breasts. My Other gives milk from her thistled hair,