It’s Trans,
you say?
His wrapping
is male,
but not her
soul.
His physical
gender
thrusts
outward,
her astral
draws inward.
Years of
surging urge
shook his
life,
so little
understood by so many –
so easy for
her to hide.
Past lives
sensed –
some bearing
new life,
serving the
home,
pleasuring
and
being
pleasured
in pinafore
and gown,
warm wraps,
hair combs
and perfumes.
Other lives
of challenging strength,
leading and
protecting,
guiding,
building,
hunting, plowing,
siring.
And the
gamut of “gender”
is layered
within me –
no need to
choose –
I am all of
that,
no matter if
wrapped
as male or
female.
I am all of
that,
and I will
live it.
How to live
the
androgynous life
takes a
lifetime to learn.
But this is
only one,
chosen in
spirit ---
yes --
chosen – by me.
So live it,
learn it, and grow.
Choose
wisely next time,
and ….
remember.
agd - Jan.
2016
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