Storm Theory

     It’s about sensing what’s genuine ole Man!

You know I believe in you as the relationship is

So intense,

     But why play the game with me?

     Take the red pill or take the blue pill,

That’s the choice we’re told,

But as little as I was,

The red and blue were thrust upon me

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She said that I looked Irish, as we sat and warmed our hands

Beating djembe herding us to sway and stamp and clap

I looked across and through the flames

That sighed and licked up over logs

Into her eyes, in all their eyes

The light: not fading, changed

Scarlet ribbons curling around

Stripes of orange a...

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                                                 For I Am Woman

          It’s not I be the narcissi

I sometimes see,

It’s not the sultry look

Of woman gazing on in disbelief,

It is not cold,

But worry of - Mother to be.

            I am with child!

My ‘first,’

And my state of being reflected

In this mirror surrounds my every

Thought...

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