In The Mirror
The colors of Autumn are not found in other seasons, nor are the colors of your heart found in others. I'm sure you know what I mean Lori Rhoden.
Winter is a time of cleansing, crisp air, and extended vision. Then, once again, comes the renewal of Spring. You've been there before, as you are a woman for all seasons. Your poetry says it's so.
...just bein' Bluesy