Saturday, 10 September 2016

With today's lovely poem, Enigma by Sheena Singh, I am taking a week sabbatical from Writing In A Woman's Voice posts. I'll be back with our colorful many-faceted voices September 18.

by Sheena Singh

She was like
a blooming flower
on that colorful vase.
Swaying away
to all that glitters..
flashing smiles,

She was a bold
reflection of self-doubt,
provoked by silence
elusive as a dream.. 
as moon light crossed
her way..

She was an enigma,
seeking solitude
plain and raw,
as bland as the cloud
before an autumn rain.

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