The women wear coins and eyeliner
they gaze out inscrutable goddesses of dance
and you know, as always, that you were never graceful.
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Thursday, May 29, 2008
Bellydancers
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And she said
I am like the dandelion
wild and free
I travel with the wind
I am seeds and sparrows
I am pulled out by the roots
and I grow again.
Jessica Nudel. "The Dandelion Woman"
I am like the dandelion
wild and free
I travel with the wind
I am seeds and sparrows
I am pulled out by the roots
and I grow again.
Jessica Nudel. "The Dandelion Woman"
From The Pagan's Muse, Citadel Press, 2003.
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Love the blog and, as always, love the poetry.
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