Category : Poems

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What color is thy life that comes to mind?
As all past blind our sight, ye cannot tell others timid.
Stand apart, there might be comfortable distances .
Whom may reckon our selves differences.
You get out of the dark that instant!
Facing all types of turmoil and coy your good side. 
Frighten hits your loins but do not kill the outside.
Still strong enough to slay cold pavement.
It no longer late in the game, amen.
Intuition a permission we women enter.
Deletion the nightmare 
Nothing rotten as odor.
Brighter the moments is color.
Breathe,the wind are our air.
Clear Rembrandt