The woman I am, is very ordinary, but an uncommon sort. The woman I am, is a rebel, so intense but never impulsive. The woman I am, is a foolish dreamer, spunky and shrewd. The woman I am, is neither a dangerous seductress nor your girl next door. I am the white moonlight shyly beaming… Continue reading Birthday Poem: The Woman I am
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Second Life
The twilight of your face, the unseen meadow in your voice, drew me to your eyes’spring solace. When we hear the din of our aloneness, When we risk the change that creates and destroys, Is this the last incarnation of a sacred living breath? I grieve the deleted passage, I regret the untold truth, It… Continue reading Second Life
BlancheFleur – a woman’s soul
Softly, in the mist of moonlight, a woman is singing to me, black feet-long hair with a smile so genteel; taking me back down the vista of years, still I see a child sitting behind the grand oak tree, accompanied by the drowsy eyes of blooming leaves, and harbored within a thousand impossible dreams, when… Continue reading BlancheFleur – a woman’s soul