Tuesday, March 8, 2016

On Women's Day

Peaks and troughs
climbing up
sliding down
waves of life.

Each mass
as human pass
flesh and blood
sinews tight.

There's heart
another part
yearn and dream
out of sight.

Aches and pains
know no gains
wondering soul
a woman's might.

Seen as none
comes undone
hold that smile
forever bright.

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