A shock, a wave,
the hand that cradles summer
an afterglow, the aftermath,
a thought of days in a year gone; past
The mirror sees, but not as we,
what truth is real, or left for another year,
actions that have long been bled,
tears now dry, as you pass in time,
when you reach a summer's end.
BINABASA MO ANG
Athena's Words of Wisdom: Empowering Poetry for Women
PoetryThese poems have been written over the course of several years, and reflect emotions as they pertain to being a woman, feeling judged, abused, inadequate, but also powerful after confronting our inner demons. This collection is also reflective of an...
