The Performer

The Performer

Audre Lorde

I write for those women who do not speak, for those who do not have a voice because they were so terrified, because we are taught to respect fear more than ourselves. We've been taught that silence would save us, but it won't.


Friday, May 20, 2011

A silent prayer...

Show me the way,
Catapult my thoughts to
the positive construction of
divine memoirs of a monk in seclusion,
Hold my soft skin gently
But firm to your bossom,
Let your warmth and smile
Enchant me to sleep...


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