Amazon
Tall six foot
antiquated sisters of mine
drifted in barbaric spirit
of forgotten wisdom
Along with them
I stomped
fertile lands
designing temples
so tough and monumental
all to call upon
the name
Mother!
Gaia Goddess…
I ravaged
weak grounds
taking them
as my own
carving homes
in stone
with titillating tools
formed brazen
by my bones
I cut my breast
as a symbol
of feminine
strength
and cunningness
becoming a better
huntress
tracking faster
aiming arrows
in the dark
to kill game
I took men
at night’s keep
then disposed of them
when the moon peaked
refusing male forms
of masculine only
I solely
sought pleasure
filling myself
with life
continued…
But my lineage
slipped cliffs…
I aimed
high
chanting
to make
shelters shaped
of warrior women wombs
all to leave them behind
like tombs
beaten to be removed
by history’s
suppression
destruction promoted
by patriarchy’s
oppression
Author Bio:
Silvia is Creative Writing MFA student and feminist who has also been published in Haggard & Halloo Literary Magazine. She currently resides in Queens NY.