I Wonder

 

I love my Immaculate Medal of Mary

Because she comes from the dark

Shining with the silver moon

 

I used to think she was the dark feminine

Or that I could pretend she was, if I

Wanted her to be

 

But now I think

She has emerged from her darkness

Like from so much dirty bathwater

Like me, like me

 

I wonder what she could teach me?