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Medusa
Medusa with your stubborn hair
Turns men to stone
For a crime you didn’t commit
And no one asks you
About your own story
Or what it’s like to live
In the wintery depths
Of earths watery edges.
Medusa with your beautiful, stubborn hair
You live in my belly
Your serpentine locks
Singing the unspoken songs
Of every child who knows
what it is to have those who you love,
those whose job it was to protect,
and instead they turned away.
Medusa, my beautiful sister
With your illuminated tendrils
of underwater fire scapes
They call you a monster,
a demon, a menace.
We will take your anger,
your energy, your power,
Not as a threat but a blessing.
And we will not ask you to die
Neither to bear the burdens of Zeus
Nor for the innocent wishes of little girls
Not yet initiated by the look
Of an elder who knows
His touch will not be punished,
Who knows his choices will change you forever.
Medusa, Medusa
We, your sisters and brothers
Who know that love can live
Beyond the torments of incest,
abuse, and denial,
Most lovely Medusa
Whose beauty surprises us
We will dare to look
And ask
And love.
We who recognize
The truth of your being
In depths of our own psyches,
We will not abandon you.
You are never alone.
b. turner 2011