The Voice of Women

This is not a small voice you hear!

This is a large voice coming out of these cities.

The voice of a woman!


These are our voices.

Running over waters.

Navigating through the spaces created for us, while breaking boundaries and creating our own. Spilling out on the corners of our cities and boldly living our truths.


This is not a small love you hear!

This is a large love, a passion for kissing our identity in its face and owning our power.


This is a love that crowns the feet with hands, that nourishes, conceives, feels the water sails, mends the children, folds them inside our history where they toast more than the flesh where they suck the bones of the alphabet and spit out closed vowels.


This is not a small voice you hear.

This is a voice that births the nation and then has to fight for equality, as if you’d be here without us.


This is not a small voice you hear.

In fact, this is a voice of war but nurture.


Big voice. Big truths.

Do you hear me now?