Ethereal Expressions are dewdrops in the chaos of consciousness. Sprinkled with words, they are a peek and dive into the realm of self and shells.
My poems have no titles due to the diversity in perception and understanding. I'd love my readers to h...
With eloquence in her words A lady reclaims the turf Cutting across the lines Her eyes blazing fire inside.
In a picture of molten fury A tempest waiting to land Her enemies... beware You do not stand a chance.
Hell hath no fury like a woman challenged The battlefield is much nearer than you portend Facing her fears with an intensity unmatched She meets her nemesis with tact.
Just wait and watch to see Here's the lady who once preened Someone lost in the trials of life Toughened by walking through the embers of pyres.
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