Ce texte m’a été Inspiré par le livre : “Femmes qui courent avec les loups“ de Clarissa Pinkola Estès
WILD WOMAN
Woman, my sister, my friend
Do not forget!
You are, for all eternity,
The Wild Woman,
The running with wolves
In the land or forest,
In the streets of cities
Or the aisles of department stores.
Barefoot, drunk with freedom,
You in the life of the Loba,
You sing with the birds
You laughing in the wind.
You are, since the dawn of time,
One who knows, “La que sabe ...
Remember, my sister, my friend ...
Even broken, even fearful,
Even faced with a Bluebeard,
You can sing on bones
In your dreams massacred
And resurrect for a new flight.
You have this power immemorial!
Yes! You do fear!
Yes! You can be afraid of that magnitude!
So,call Wild Woman in you.
She is there, everywhere, as a wave of life
For