US WomenA Poem by Coletteas women we face similar challenges worldwide, but we are stronger than the hands that attempt to oppress us
We sit with our many layers by the fireplace. Speak of our liberation, which will float in on the tide of the Gulf of Mexico, like the many seashells who came before us.
We no longer feel immortal, but something is biting us nibbling our ear, speaking to our souls telling us “It’s your time.”
This does not mean a time for death. It is our time to live, as we have visualized in meditation. As we know we should to be in a true state of Zen.
Eyelashes, paintings, children to escort, cats to walk, shoes, Blues to drive away.
Our past will follow us. The abuse by our fathers, incest, assault, victims of violent crimes and verbal knives cutting us decade after decade.
We own our past. We take it with us to learn, grow, and shape our future. US women, strong, compassionate determined for change.
We’ll shed our layers, our dead skin, like those of the sea shed their shells. We’ll bask in the sun over the sand of a new beginning.
We are pearls. US women
tossed around, sometimes by abrasive hands. Like stones in a rock polisher we shine. We’ve had a long journey through turbulent waters but we will arrive. We will land on a golden shore.
We will empower those who follow as those who have preceded enlighten us. US women We have a story to tell...
A life still to live. © 2011 Colette
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2 Reviews Added on October 9, 2010 Last Updated on December 6, 2011 Tags: women, abuse, strength, victory, empowerment AuthorColettePhoenix, AZAbout"The poet...is not nearly so concerned with describing facts as with creating images and establishing mental connections." from the book "Uncertainty" by David Lindley I'm in love with metaphors.. more..Writing
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