The Universe is a Woman


 When I think I know nothing, then the answer appears 

The Universe is a Woman 

She doesn't like when you pester her for answers 

She gives you that look, she smiles, she says, 

Don't ask me, you know, 

You'll only find it once you stop seeking it 

Stop muddying the waters, 

Stop pulling at me . . 

I will open up 

When I feel like you no longer 

Long so hideously for me to do so 


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