Her Words Beyond Her Soul

FOR THE WO(M)AN: LOV(E)R OF WORDS

Swaying of ink on parchment,
I find my strength,
A woman forged by words,
with resilience at length.
With every verse I craft,
I shape my destiny,
An ode to empowerment,
a testament to me.

I am the mistress of prose,
the keeper of rhyme,
In the tapestry of language,
I weave through time.
Each syllable, a heartbeat,
each stanza, a song,
In the symphony of literature,
I belong.

A lover of words,
I embrace their power and grace,
In their embrace,
I find solace, in their depths,
I find space.
For in the shadows of letters,
I am truly free,
A strong woman,
a lover of words, that's me.

Gisoul, Her words beyond her soul.