Scrittura
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Scrittura

Poetry, Photography

The Wolf Moon

A Goddess poem

When I see that navel, fully bathed in the glow of the sun, yet shrouded in the depths of darkness, pregnant in the sky,

I can’t help but wonder about the smooth expanse of flesh, so close, and yet uncratered by the fists of time.

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Erika Burkhalter

Erika Burkhalter

Photographer, yogi, cat-mom, lover of travel and nature, spreading amazement for Mother Earth, one photo, poem or story at a time. (MA Yoga, MS Neuropsychology)