Claimed Unhidden A heart laid bare Words I read in awe Poets Unbidden So want to share They know who they are Alone In darkness The words were read A heart leapt off the page A soul In starkness An empty bed The wisdom of a sage
Was it his story Anywhere in history? Or was it to make it a male dominated planet? Travel through my eyes And you will see her story All the her stories to be Hair rising, complicated Innovative and undying Whose story is it anyway? Perched on the brittle twig I saw it all before I fell Fell in love with one such Beautiful, indelible story Her story Which any how morphed to History! Long time ago.