Art and Words

This wasn’t her
But it could very well be
She would have placed her hand
In the very same way
She would have stood there, quiet and still
Absolutely bare
Wearing her scars
Like jewelry on her skin
She didn’t care
How it appeared
Because it had taken her so long to get to where she was able
To stand there
Unashamed in the very same way
As the other woman
That inspired
Art and Words

Jeanna’ Mead

10 57 p.m

10 31 19


By jeannasoul

I'm a woman that is absolutely in love with life....I'm doing what I love to do-as a massage therapist,a writer,a seeker of all that touches my soul and lifts my body.
I find great pleasure in the midst of chaos, in time with nature and kindred spirits.
I love the wisdom and clarity of Paulo Coelho, the music that makes me dance, and being present with the person I'm with.
I write to fulfill my soul and, hopefully, to touch others.

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