Ring Ring Ring Ring Ring Ring
Hello, oh mum it’s you
Yes I will come down later
Ring Ring
Her Voice
She spoke in calm eloquence
Her voice conveyed her message
Pieced together thoughts
Presented in ease to understand
But they heard nothing but a murmur
As a murmur is easy to ignore
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Ivo Bierands
She faded away as quietly
As a white feather,
Sending me one more kiss
Through a cloudy cafe window,
Ode to Women: Past and Present
Eva Kujawa
Oh, women of fire, of wisdom, of grace,
Builders of nations, time cannot erase.
Mothers, warriors, healers, and guides,
Your strength is the tide, the moon, and the skies.
The Beauty of Her
She moves like poetry, unrhymed yet perfect,
A grace unshaped by rules or time.
Eyes that hold storms and sunshine together,
A quiet strength wrapped in something divine.