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Spain
WILD WOMAN – By ElizaBeth Coira
Wild woman
Wild hair
Let your wild flow
Golden curls roll like waves
Over tangled misbehaves
Wild woman bare your teeth
Let out your slow deep growl
Something’s lurking round about
Something’s stirring in and out
What oh what
What could it be
A beast
A ghost
A fantasy
Ears hear quiver
Body shivers
Lips snarl back
Fangs ready attack
Prepare to hunt
Confront the beast
But beast is She
And She is Me
WEIGHT – By ElizaBeth Coira
BEACONS OF LOVE – By ElizaBeth Coira
Love.
We are beacons of Love.
Love is our best defense
Against all that is not in the world
Both the seen and unseen
Known and unknown
Love is our best offense
Against those forces that try to force Us
To not be our beautiful
Amazing selves
Our best selves
Our free selves
Our soaring selves
Yet, with Love there is no need
For defense or offense