The Day I Found Out God Was a Woman I looked into the mirror, Studied my female features, And wondered what part of me Could be divine. My deep emotional nature and Love of the delicate and fine Felt swallowed by the The harshness and yang of the world I was soft, I spoke in “Maybes”, I apologized too often, Where was the power in that? The day I found out God was a woman, I looked at myself in the mirror, Felt a thumping in my chest, Saw a twinkle in my eye, Noted the color of my cheeks, And I saw Her.
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