Poetry
Who Are We Really — An Imperfect Reflection on Reality
Divine Breath

Beyond thought
In the space between nowhere
Ether stirs.
Absent of light
I seek an opening
In this realm of nothingness.
Beyond thought
In the space between nowhere
Ether stirs.
Absent of light
I seek an opening
In this realm of nothingness.
Wise Older Woman (WOW). Poetry, essays, humor. Passion for mental health, social justice, politics, culture, the world. Incorruptible and proud South African!
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Wise Older Woman (WOW). Poetry, essays, humor. Passion for mental health, social justice, politics, culture, the world. Incorruptible and proud South African!