A poem:
Her Nectar-
Our ancestors rejoiced
Open to new possibilities with visionary foresight and imagination
A drop of the Gods wisdom
A gift to womankind
The ever-brilliant and ever bold- rare seeds
I was meant to understand their blesssings
All around us, hundreds of new beginnings
Finding your power to rise and shine
Honoring my own way to peace
Beautiful - the visuals AND poem. Soulful!