Dancing Woman 

 Dancing Woman Sculpture Photograph by Virginia Cortland


I write. I have a dog named Jernee whom on most days, is my inspiration. Others, I find that the sun, the moon, the stars, the very breaths I take, and all of the beauty around me keeps me writing. I am sharing it all with each of you.

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Dancing Goddess

She is a mountain of heaven,
A sea of beautiful caresses
Lingering in the wells of my soul.

I cannot free myself from the hold —
It’s too powerful.
She sashays into my heart,
Eager to fill me up.
Layer after layer of my world is

Crashing Down.
Where do I run?
Who will hide me?

Thunder is captivated by her
Every move. She glides sweetly
Into the hearts of matters

Poetry source Dancing Goddess