Friday, May 14, 2004![]() I'm so glad I have kept journals with all my poetry safely tucked inside...Goddess III As I reach out my hand the goddess gleaming, streaming, slithering snakes of silver and white fragmented light dive toward me. They dissipate on my skin like phantoms of kisses long past. I'm renewed in the vision she is the amazing lushness and beauty a woman presents- divine in her own... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Schatz at 12:38 AM Comments (3) (link) |
About this BlogAll poetry, mostly my own original works. Also, maybe a few of the quotes or excerpts from the writing that inspired the poetry.Links |