About Me
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I am becoming the woman I've wanted,
gray at the temples, soft body, delighted,
cracked up by life,
with a laugh that's known bitter
but, past it got better,
knows she's a survivor,
that what ever comes
she can outlast it,
I am becoming a deep weathered basket.I am becoming the woman I've longed for,
the motherly lover
with arms strong and tender,
the growing up daughter
who blushes surprises,
I am becoming full moons and sunrises.I find her becoming this woman I've wanted,
who knows she'll encompass,
who knows she's sufficient,
knows where she's going and travels with passion,
who remembers she's precious, but knows she's not scarce,
Who knows she is plenty,
plenty to share.(Jane Relaford Brown)
