With her own flesh, young- <br />hunting for her breast; <br />a victim of my own judgment, <br />but beyond the world where I come from; <br />she is the verdict of love and hope <br />of those creatures blessed of nothing <br />but the milk of her faith<br /><br />Jordan Legaspi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-womanhood/
