The Poet Speaks

RASA, SCARLET A
Contributing Authors

I am a women

My hips can’t help but to sway
In a way that says
I am a woman,
Phenomenally made

I take my steps
With reckless abandon
I will not recoil
From being the center of attention
Because I have nothing to fear.

When I speak
Words fall from my lips,
As Solemn as a prayer.
Which leaves you in praise

I stand before you in silence.
My gaze is sharp.
Always something to behold
Wondrously,
Optimistic.
Maddeningly,
Ambitious.
Never what you expect.

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