5 women.

we sit on the mountain,
five breathing points of a star,
souls turned toward sky
& that sunwomb cleaved in mountain-range,
that mighty triangle-
infused with light,
she glows strong & pale & strong
as we sit on the mountain,
five breathing points of a star,
tendril’d into darkless summer night
& midnight sun.

drumsong is shared like freshwater,
& tenderly, souls are washed.

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