: About Me

I'm a writer of prose, poetry, nonfiction, lyrics, songs, anything involving words. I try not to take life too seriously, but occasionally do. Paradox could easily be my name...I'm as strong as I am weak, gentle as I am tough and laugh just as hard as I cry. Now retired from school counseling, I live an uncomplicated life (if there is such a thing!)writing, designing jewelry, making music and taking time to savor the sunsets. Such is life and I've learned to love mine.

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Be yourself

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Hear Her Roar* The lines of woman are exquisitely drawn, as if from God in his androgeny and the expression of first art. Skin, so smooth in youth then textured by experience Runs the length, breadth and depth of her continuity. As she breathes, every swell and indentation subtly Draws you onto the river without end. The eyes are deliberate beacons that offer you safe harbor, Safe passage or worm their way into your very soul Where all is seen and nothing can withdraw. Woman can sweep you into an ecstasy of discovery Or into an unyielding hell of solid wall that will be Scaled by invitatio...

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