Naol DenkoPoems

A Woman

She's chasing serenity

No time for futility

Within the pursuit

Of what suits the suit

She sets her foot

Knowing she's capable

And not unable

To be able

To fly to destinations

And reach new heights

Awakening the initiation

Of becoming a woman

No a person

No a soul

No... a being

Who is present

In being in the moment

The essence of existence

She lives

Not to be used

But to be felt

To be understood

By those

Who choose

To feel

To understand

She's more like everyone is more

There's no less in what feels less

Feelings reside in the soul

They never dismiss

The nuances of living

Will be perpetuated

But she ignores

And goes

And flows

Like a magnificent ocean

Back and forth

She goes

As the time fades until it's time

For her to go