Warrior

Somewhere

behind all the layers of dirt,

the colorful masks,

and the ugly self-repugnance,

there lies a Warrior.

It is time she light the fire

and see herself

with Light and Love again.

Recent Posts

We rest in the middle of almost all the way down and nearly to the top, middle-held, reaching between polars, trying to come close to the...

Late morning O'clock Wrapped in flannel sheets as soft as my little cat's belly chilled by the outside Winter all untucked and naked...