Ana Elsner pays tribute to the Oboe
The unhurried echo
of an oboe,
attuned femaleness
of sound,
contains me.
Chromosomes of Woman,
bestowed on me
in my wombed beginning,
make me
a sounding reed,
like the oboe.
Chromosomes of Woman,
my manifest prerogative,
make me
subject to no restrictions
of scale.
Like the oboe
I am the unhurried echo
of female sovereignty
trailing
the wind.
© Ana Elsner
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