Through Rawness, We Become

We still have so much to learn
from a woman giving birth—
there is no more beautiful act.
She is creation itself.

The rawness,
her rawness—
there is no creation without it,
no art without it.
It flows without effort,
by nature, from and to nature.
At last, she touches her creation;
she births,
she creates,
she births a higher self—
an authentic, sacred piece of art.

We all come from the same magic,
we all heal through that same portal.
We rest in her infinite surrender.