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The De-Fossilizing of Misogyny.

Hands to ash. A Public announcement.

By Novel AllenPublished 9 months ago • 2 min read
The De-Fossilizing of Misogyny.
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Hearken...all Ye of the Female ilk

Arise and listen to my voice...

Let not Thy Soul be Cast Down Woman

Do you not know that you represent all women

Why is your head bowed low, lost in misogyny.

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Arise. Remember your Body's amber

Amber, a captivating natural wonder, long fascinating humanity.

You hold within you glimpses of prehistoric life, a preservation of delicate organisms

the revelation of secrets from millions of years before our dawn.

You are the hardened sap of the ancient - the maternal

descended from humanity's womanhood of fossilized resin.

You are the Gemstone of the amber- appreciated for its beauty

Varying, colorful - formed when sap evolves and hardens over millions of years,

trapping your essence within it.

Have you forgotten that maidenly sap, that which was birthed from the tree's fluidity.

You are amber - a solid substance that has long undergone fossilization

~Preserved.

Why then, have you become Misplaced in perpetuity

Your thoughts haunting. Taunting...

drowning you, wretched, despairing in suffering.

How long will you wallow in your self-made Hell

In swamps of self-disgust...

Raise up your Hands from ash.

Those Hands bound in fossilized tyrannical sap.

Your Aura you have preserved within a prison

Is your jailed mind, not completely of your own creation

You are become a time capsule of lapidified pity

Petrified...

Dying within the darkness of obscurity.

Arise, Long suffering Sisters of hidden illumination

The time of Enlightenment is upon us

Free the soul-sucking vampires within -

those mosquitoes gnawing,

suckling on the maw of your bones, teats and blood

You have become hardened over millions of years,

organic material - tethering a connection to the past.

Arise I say - ARISE!

Reflect upon the enduring nature of your amber

your historical significance.

Cast aside the fossilized tree resin of the Amber...

The Neolithic gemstones of lost antiquity.

Become the Amber - healing...softening

strengthening

In Colors, shades and tones of natural beauty

Cast aside the Ambrite fossil.

Become reborn - Teeming.

Magnificent!

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Based on A poem by Lily Sejour on Vocal, written 2 years ago.

Free VerseStream of Consciousness

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Novel Allen

Existing in mist and shadow. Neutrally Abstract.

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    Written by Novel Allen