zanorao9 ‘AWoman Speaks by Audre Lorde | Poety Foundation sS& POETRY FOUNDATION A Woman Speaks BY AUDRE LORDE Moon marked and touched by sun my magic is unwritten but when the sea turns back it will leave my shape behind. I seck no favor untouched by blood unrelenting as the curse of love permanent as my errors or my pride Ido not mix love with pity nor hate with scorn and if you would know me look into the entrails of Uranus where the restless oceans pound. 1 do nor dwell within my birth nor my divinities who am ageless and half-grown and still seeking my sisters witches in Dahomey wear me inside their coiled cloths as our mother did mourning. Thave been woman for along time beware my smile Lam treacherous with old magic and the noon's new fury with all your wide futures promised lam and not white. tps ww: poetryfoundationorgfpoemsi42583/a-woman-speaks spzanorao9 ‘AWoman Speaks by Audre Lorde | Poety Foundation Audre Lorde, “A Woman Speaks” from The Collected Poems of Audre Lorde, Copyright © 1997 by Audre Lorde, Reprinted with the permission of Charlotte Sheedy Literary Agency and W. W. Norton & Company, Inc., www.nortonpoets.com Source: The Collected Poems of Audre Lorde (W. W. Norton and Company Inc., 1997) CONTACT Us NEWSLETTERS PRESS PRIVACY POLICY POLICIES TERMS OF USE POETRY MOBILE API 61 West Superior Street, Chicago, IL 60654 Hours: Monday-Friday lam -4pm © 2019 Poetry Foundation P E R <0 tps ww: poetryfoundationorgfpoemsi42583/a-woman-speaks 2