Saturday, December 9, 2017

She to SELF

She to SELF
Aflame afire free
Wild winds of spirit
Passions unleashed
And so she soars to vistas unknown
Lucid dreams of emergent colors
Worlds in rhythmic motion
Sounds lyrical, sweet, thunderous
Pulsing, pulsing, pulsing
Her heart a vibrant chord
Sounding, sounding, sounding
Echoes of silence now heard
The taunts of oppression scream free
Derision gives way to deliverance
She beckons, she calls
She to SELF…she to SELF

Rose Marie Raccioppi

She to SELF, APOGEE Vibrational Art, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2017.

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