The mind of a woman
might leave you strangled,
might leave you blind
but never will it leave you
to stay behind.
The mind of a woman
might kick up some dust,
might kick up a city
but never will it kick up
to settle you empty.
The mind of a woman
might laugh and cry,
might laugh and smile
but never will it laugh
to lie to a child.
The mind of a woman
might start then stop,
might start then doubt
But never will it start
to finish in drought.
The mind of a woman
can be many moments.
The mind of a woman
can be without moment.
Take a moment.
Take a moment.
