This February breeze chills
She lifts the collar of her deep scarlet coat
Hair gold, windswept, rosy red cheeks
Cold air rushes, fills her lungs with life…
She steps through stormy weather, smiles
and takes the long path to home…
I have recently started writing poetry, through my work and academic training I gained knowledge and a passion for the written word. Much of my writings are reflections, thoughts and observations of my personal journey of self-discovery.