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Be a woman of confidence,

not cockiness.

Know your boundaries,

set no limits.

Speak your kindness and

turn your back to conformed

groups. The only way to be

a woman of change in

this world, is to walk what

you talk and set your own

soul free first.

Nikki Rowe

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THE INVITE

Come, come and do

tread carefully, be

mindful of what thy

will see; silence thy

lips for the crypt

a sanctuary of respect

and peace be.

See...... whitewashed,

brittle bones, dehydrated

of lifes treasures? See....

the agony? the deformities?

See........ the mere remains

of who I was, 'tis of bygone

eras that bled me, I

ransomed my heart and soul

and in my misery I was granted

my final peace..... my final

resting place - where I am

meant to be. Come, come

enjoy now the edible treats

and sweet tea as my final

treats to thee; grieve me

not, hold fast to the memories,

hold fast to my final gift

to thee, for away I go

my home no longer

beside thee be.

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I WAS, I WILL, I AM

I WAS

Birthed into love,

laughter and happiness.

I flourished, I bloomed

I was loved, I was beautiful.

Raped of my treasures

raped of life

raped of laughter

I withered and died inside.

I bled, I screamed, I beat

my fists, I mourned.

2

I WILL

slay the demons that hound

and pester me. Surely there

is more to life than misery?

I WILL

breathe.... and silence

my heart and soul. Silence

the demons who seek

control. Seek the beauty in

desolate places, turn my

face towards the sun

and bloom as each day

comes.

3

I WILL

no longer tolerate demons

that tempt me to believe

I am unworthy.

I WILL

no longer accept lesser

than what I in believe,

no longer be naive.

4

I AM

a woman, proud to be me.

Life seasons threatened

to disown me, demons

along the wayside challenged

me; I doubted, I screamed,

I cried and bled..... I mourned

and the demons were fed.

I rebelled finally for leeches

of life they used to be.

They taught me of

life, not is all as you

see for behind masks

demons flourish gaily.

5

I AM

a woman of respect

morals and strength,

happiness my elixir.

Be not arrogant in

thy thinking a patsy

I be, for kindness and

compassion for thee

art gifts I share with thee.

6

Be not arrogant in thy

belief thy my respect

and morals I'd lessen

for thee.

I AM

a woman at peace,

linger not if thy presence

a falsity be.

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RECOVERY.

'Twas on the road

to RECOVERY the

lovers did meet....

'Tis now sweet stolen

moments where'er

they meet.

Finally their home

their hearts did seek.

'Tis the loving luxuries

of life, love and happiness

their passions be.

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RELEASED.

......ashes and corpses

now remain, fury now

contained. Bound and

gagged she'll be no

more, abusers upon

hate and greed did feed.

'Twas the unbridled fury of

wrath contained

centuries of sadistic pain.

RELEASED

from miserly lodgings and

indignities, 'tis onward

her chosen path be;

ne'er again bound and

gagged she'd be.

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THY LIGHT.

Hide not

THY LIGHT, for from

within darkness

souls yearn for release.

Hoard not thy light

for self and thus in

believe souls not

worthy of light in

which to believe

they too of account for in

societies. May the light

bearers in societies

converge and be beacons

of light, love, hope and peace.

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SOULMATES.

Scabs and scars oft

concealed 'tis of

trepidation of judgement

if revealed. 'Tis the manner

of thee: thy bold stance?

thy rakish glance?

thy gentle wooing?

'Tis the gentle lilt

of voice, 'tis the flirty

glance, 'tis the sensual smile

'tis her gentle wooing of thee.

'Tis amidst

passionate outpourings

that souls finally greet.

SOULMATES they be

passionate intent of

love and loyalty they

decree....their destiny.

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THESE HANDS.

THESE HANDS,

might they for

ever be opened

as mine heart

and soul, O Blessed

Lord readily to receive

Thy favours, Thy

blessings, Thy commands

" To love one another as

Thy decreed and too

to feed Your sheep."

O Lord, mighty art Thy

deeds and Holy art Thy

name, to You O Blessed

Saviour and Lord be all

glory for now and all

eternity.

Amen

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OF THE SOUL.

OF THE SOUL..

O, might thy thirst

be quenched, thy

longing be granted...

To dance and sing

in the rain....

to dwell amongst

the wolves....

to be free...

'tis OF THE SOUL

a thirst within me,

for free spirited I be.

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FOR I KNOW NOT.

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THE FREED SPIRIT.

Fettered bartering

caged imprisonment

of the soul. For want

of approval? for consort

with society.....

acceptable?

Ravenous,

hollowed soul.

Silent howls

silent growls

discontent -

bereavement

of soul.

Wanderlust of mind

wanderlust of soul

yearning love

of being whole.

Restless seeking

restless searching -

solitude.... fruits of

creation, nourishment

of the soul. Lyrics of

nature 'tis in a teasing

breeze, lyrics of rustling

leaves, lyrics of droning

bees.....wooing, beckoning

'tis of natural delight.

Soul captivating, soul

soaring, soul imprisonment

no longer there be for

FREE SPIRITED 'twill

forever be soul pampering,

soul nourishment seeked,

that of alignment with

my souls ravenous need -

peace. An awakening

a shedding of woes

for within now a

FREE SPIRIT roams.

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GENTLE WHISPERS.

The heated passion

of thee, You plucked

the sun and within my

heart warmth

You gave to me.

Teasing caresses

of natures breeze,

You whispered sweet

melodies of love to me.

When days and nights

of winter there'd be

You gave me warmth:

loving touch and  the sweet

caresses; blessed togetherness.

Heated days in calming

waters I'd immerse...

the refreshing essences

of thee. Oh, Love, the

GENTLE WHISPERS

still of thee within my

heart for eternity.