Guest Writer This Week! Featuring a poem about women who not only run with wolves, they dance.
Tag: Poetry in motion
Empathy Warrioress.
She feels between-the-lines, of what others do not express. She reads between-the-wines, for what goes unexpressed. She's a feeler of the world, filled with the wealth of inner success.
Behold the Beauty of Magic
Watch the flicker of Fireflies lighting up the night, or behold the beauty of a majestic Luna Moth and tell me there's no such thing as Magic.
The Waves Reveal Our Caves
We are like the pulled pieces of rock and stone slowly smoothed& weathered by water's greatest endeavor...
I Shall Return…
I came from the ocean, and to the ocean I shall return. I am not of your land, nor do I believe in your ways, I simply come for a time to explore your place. When I let go of my wet skin, and ability to swim, it's not because I don't love the mysterious … Continue reading I Shall Return…