Will History Repeat Itself?



On her second honeymoon,

she wished the sun wasn’t round,

wasn’t untouchable.

She begged the storyteller

but it was forbidden.

She rubbed sage on her breasts,

chanted to the full moon,

sat full lotus at lake’s edge.

  Would she find bliss when he left?

  Meteors streak the sky.


  C.J. Prince


   Bellingham, WA


About cjprinceauthor

I write. I read. I write and read...I listen to raindrops on begonias, talk to ravens, dance with dragons. I practice Tai Chi in a barn, I sleep with earth stones and tarot cards. I celebrate each day. Join me!
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One Response to Will History Repeat Itself?

  1. susanissima says:

    Exquisite imagery! I just love reading your work, Cj.

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