Once a brave matriarch
Now a widow with a failing heart
Faltering steps, feeble voice
Empty eyes wait for the final act.
Her three daughters in distant lands
Possess...
Everywoman
Sets upon a crusade,
The vista is grim,
Her visage, set.
To slay the demons,
that deny her, even the first breath of life ..
And then, battle...
Words pour into the brain,
like ants in line, in unison.
They creep into grey esoteric valleys
in solitary words,
groups of phrases,
mobs of sentences,
in unashamed, circles of...
An afternoon delight gleaming in
the corners of my eyes, made me
feel beautiful and entitled a right
to allure the slanting sun.
Tilting my head on window,
I...
