poetry – Page 4 – Caelan Rowan McCuen

Solitary Stranger

A poem about encounters in the darkness of early morning mist.

A poem about loneliness and hope.

A poem about a weathered will harboring a buoyant soul.

A poem inspired by the power of fragile beauty.

A poem to morning, who comes each day with new life.

A poem to celebrate womanhood.

A poem in admiration of our world.

A short poem about impermanence — not just realizing it, but embracing it for all beings

A soul so bright, even without eyes to see her…she is herself; not made for anyone else, she is her own.

A few words of poetry in admiration of our beautiful and generous world.