Rise Up O Woman

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    Rise Up O Woman

    Rise Up O Woman and let the rain fall down upon your brow.

    Let the sun shine down upon your face and feel the breeze in your hair.

    Let the lines of harmony sing your song and fill you up with happiness.

    Let the earth hear your voice and let the winds to the east and west see your face.

    Rise Up O Woman mine the one I've been waiting for endless time.

    Rise Up O Woman mine and feel my spirit, touch my soul, hear my voice in the night.

    Rise Up O Woman mine and I will help heal your wounds and mend your broken heart.

    I will in all pleasure, be rest assured, fill your heart with gladness, with passion in the night and rapture through your days.

    Like a blossom that enfolds all its beauty in spring, now

    Rise up O Woman and know the beauty of living and know how breathless of a being you truly are.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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