Don’t be fooled, women have carved paths around the earth

Women’s feet have paved many torrents upon the ground

And many women have lost their lives in sacred pilgrimage

Of blessing the Isle and the Mountain top

In the name of the woman

The nature of the septum and the womb

Ancient women have placed their feet upon your paths

And by their unsung names

I remember them

For, wherever they have gone

I go

My feet are not the first to walk these paths

And they won’t be

The Last