This piece is cross-posted at The Urban Mothers Book of Prayers.
So, one day you look down and see your feet in shoes you don't recognize. Maybe you like them, maybe you don't. This is where life begins. Welcome to WSATA, where the Goddess returns.
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Time Travel at Newark International Airport (poem)
I've been toying with writing a piece on Women's History Month and finding your place as woman through self-history. This poem fits that theme in some ways. It's a little reflection from 2006 on how knowing history and heritage impacts us.
Read poem's text at this link: "Time Travel at Newark International Airport" by Nordette Adams, Music by Rahkyt © 2006
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2 comments:
Just beautiful!
Thank you. I'm late seeing this comment. :-)
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