Friday, March 7, 2008

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I am her, the girl, the woman,
the lady, the miss and she. I often
find myself wondering if it is okay to be all
the bits and the pieces. to be whole
even when feeling empty. I am
the girl who can run in heels, but also the woman
who is not afraid of wellies I am her the she
that gets pedicures once a year after a 50 mile
trek in the woods, up mountains across rivers.
i am her with a glass case full of red shoes and
fancy necklaces, i am a girl, a woman and every shoe
has been thru the dirt and up a hill

2 comments:

david santos said...

Excellent posting.
I love this shoses.
Have a good day.

Tartelette said...

Beautiful poem and pic!