12.10.15. A day that marks the universal declaration of human rights. we have so far left to go before we can say that human rights are respected.
With deep gratitude to Women´s Spiritual Poetry for publishing this poem.
she felt safest in the dark, cloaked in sweet vulnerability. she rested in the deep silence of a world waiting for dawn. words unlocked themselves from her body and reached out to find new ways of being.
in the dark, alone, she could be anyone, even a person who could face her fears with a dragon roar. she was a gift to herself.