Pieces of clothOnce warmingMy stiff body
I asked herhow do you make it rain?she told me this
A poem.
Two eyes gazing at me
Come here. Closer.
I have a secret to tell you.
I leave, weaving through bones and mushmusic still filling my brain and numbing my ears.I leave because…
In this dark room, I am safe.There is no need to escape.In this dark room, the shadows…
Fighting back, creating waves,We refuse to behave,‘Til our sisters are no longer…
Fearless woman,Bold and daring.Bite the bullet,Passion flaring.