The “shes” in my life are many… To the few that are so close to my heart, I feel their prayers in my being. I embrace the chance encounter, on the street, in the store, on my walking path. I hold the circling of women in our dance, our songs, our tears and joy. I have come to an empowerment of reaching for the women in my life: our love a golden string that tethers us to each other’s souls. She is the One she is the one, that embraces me- when the ache of me, seems too hard to bear. I hold a golden string, of love between our dancing-, as we gather, in our heart gardens- with our soul dance, in the fields- of our surrendering. more than knowing, she is there and laughs with me, in my amusements, more than echoing the pain of all the women, who have gone on before us- more than the times, we hold each other- to the promise of empowerment. whether you are, with me in the morning of my waking sun, you hold my he...
Women's Spiritual Poetry