Echoing down Psyche’s halls
Daughters of Eve: one and all
A deep longing, our heart’s call
To know and understand
Answers coming from only one place
Do you see me?
Am I captivating?
Do I have a beauty all my own?
Deepest longing as a little girl and now a woman
My heart wounded by flawed answers
Inky black without any torchlight
For human love is not the medecine
To rid myself of this dis-ease
Beloved…answer my questions
Heal my wounds
Guide me to live this great adventure called Life
Nurture the beauty of my heart
So the fragrance and their wonderful blooms
May comfort, and bring peace to the weary
Or joy, and shared tears…
Captivate my heart…learning to love truer, and more beautifully
Ending all questions.
(c) 2012 Amanda Wilson