"It's about words, and words are all I have…"



I would have been beheaded for

refusing to  give up the worship of     idols

And had  Daddi  painted me  on my

face would be   a blend of:


Knowing the secret   implacable impudence   &  fuckyou transcendence


The male skygods  fear worshipers of trees

(and bees)  mostly because we find  divinity

in the wood of the cross itself


And in the night  come the bees   to lubricate our chains   with honey



st. catherine

St. Catherine   Bernardo Daddi    A.G.O.

..Neither honey nor bee for me..    


Spring  2013   Songanddancegirl     &   Sappho

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