Poetry and other writing exploring feminism, motherhood, self, the Goddess, love, life, nature, the outdoors, all things beautiful and divine, all things sacred, destructive, and chaotic.
03 January 2009
Single-handedly I alone am alone by choosing to be me by choosing to be free what crazy woman raises a son on her own what crazy woman falls in love more than once and thinks each time this is the one the one true saving she’s been waiting for.
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