Jan 6
2 min read
POETRY
Ode to an Animus
To honor the undiscovered parts of ourselves is life’s work.
Fighting tendencies to run for freedom,
holding out for liberation.
Run-on sentences — spewing nonsense -
heady, wordy, thoughtless creed.
Mom of two. Poet. Life partner of 28 years. Lover of butterflies and all things alive. Seeker of the truth within and between us.
