She

She lights my way, a beacon, a guide through a recessed and empty existence

She calls me to return from the wild, to make that harrowing journey from emotional perdition to an illumination of mind and spirit, possibilities

She is a woman, bold and strong, fierce yet humble, a wraith with a grounded spirit, an impossibility

In flesh and blood she proves the existence of the ethereal, of old souls

She lights the way, she is the light, eternal, burning, free

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A poem about a Woman contest entry

This is a poem about a woman I have never met. She inspires me to be. That's all I need. I wish her smiles and the truest of loves.

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Artwork by Cindy Sue Truman at FanArtReview.com

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