Such an outpouring of poetry from Carol. She is constantly exploring her world through this art form.
Rich in Inner Beauty.
Feminine energy wild and free
Interior filled with running wolves
Giving of herself oft times alone
In her soul there lives a rolling sea
Powerful like the soaring hawk
Flexible as a slithering snake
She is everyone and everything
Arching a rainbow, straight a stalk
Able to know with a quiet knowing
Seeing with her eyes tightly closed
If we believed in her she could rule
Dear God’s love keeps her glowing
The moon she follows adoringly
Sun she copies in her brilliance
Stars of wisdom light her colored eyes
Cycling through her phases powerfully
Some call her goddess as of old
Humility prevents her mind’s reality
Her womb calls upon her at times
For children her own choice as told
When this world does embrace
Let her go be herself she’ll surprise
What she can do to set things aright
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