Moments of Movement by Jen Curry

Shedding pounds of protection. Fading fears, fly away into the light of transformation. Swimming with floating memories Dissolving into synchronized strokes. Movement becomes liberation. Spirits and apparition arise encouraging energizing guiding steadily. Effort becomes effortlessness. As meditative rhythmic breathing above and below water surface travels into hungry lungs. Wild rushes of bodily strength delight. Dodging…

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Sin of the Heart By Kristi Kirby

Son of the heart Says Sin of the heart I Clutch my chest Hand over heart Sin of the heart Comes flooding out Like black ink The stink Within me Falling free Sink in a chair Feel the warm air Free me from this illness Cry my will I get still Mind flies like a…

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The natural woman By Maria M. Consiglio

The natural women is such a delight, she can sort her self out. All of the questions not questions anymore. She can dress the part, for what ever, where ever she needs to go. And perhaps let her closest friend see her in the natural state that you know. When one can reach that state…

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The magic of the red bra By Fiona GOODWIN

Yesterday, In the midst of earthquakes, Fires, and the terrified thousands escaping Kabul, I went to get my nails done, I sat in the sun, And Katie and Tan from Vietnam Told me how much they missed home, We shared our immigrant stories About how much we love the blue sky of California They shared…

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A Marvel By Kristi Kirby

She emerges From the cocoon Released from the goo Knowing her true powers Unleashing the light Her skin Is transformed Blonde hair Fair A heart of truth Arms of strength To fight the deep A red bra Absorbs the Heat Releasing it to the Universe Legs like tree trunks Grounded and balanced Eyes of the…

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Red bra By susan byrnes

I went looking one day For something new I wandered into a store And the salesperson Asked what did I want A red bra I said I want to flaunt Ah that depends she claimed On what type We have many for you We have front closure Back closure Pull on or sports bra We…

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Ripping at the seams of time By Avery Wheeler

I think I saw you wore that red bra The one that wrapped around your frame Like firecrackers Launching us into a new dimension Strange that you’ve changed let go the tension Undeniable Strength ignited and of course excited materials made to bind have changed my mind about what is all means ripping at the…

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Treasures of Friendship by Jen Curry

Rain begins to fall seeping out of the pregnant clouds above. My arms open held high upwards fingers reach fluttering in the gentle wind. Like leaves upon beloved trees. Cool wet drops from heaven kiss my face. Caressing tears as mourning matures meaning. Love’s, eternal blessings mingles in heart and mind. Present in the vastness…

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