To Herself Alone

The enigma of a woman veiled

in what you’ll never know

 

Despite those things she gives to you,

her secrets bide unshown

 

Your eyes may taste and hands might touch,

but to herself alone

 

Her power worn as though a crown

—her mystery, her throne

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)

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