I am the wilderness.
I am a seed about to burst into a flower,
I am the voice of a songbird,
I am a storm and wildfire.
I am the calming rain.
I am not meek, not tame,
not yours, not claimed.
I am strong and wilful and wild,
I am the mother and the daughter and the girl child.
I will never be defined by your misogyny,
because I am free.
I am the wilderness, the womb of creation,
there is nothing more powerful to be.
Gwen B