Poetry

I am a woman Meant to create Care for and nurture To see the needs of others Your weaknesses Your volnerabilities. To turn them into strengths Bringing out the potential in others Even if it means Throwing you to the fire Even if it means Calling in the wolves Showing you of what you're capable Raising you into your strength Pulling out your character So that when you look in the mirror You see what we see Your potential Realized.

With each breath that I draw I draw in the wilderness Basking in the rays of the sun Talking with the winds Breathing through The leaves on the Trees My feet caked in dirt Grounded in my roots For the woman in me is wild The daughter I am is Feral I run through the […]