…lifting her face to the sun – she felt alive…
Angeline JoVan

…solitary yet not alone
watching out over the sea
will you come be with me?…

…instinct translates love
hands translate soul, sweat and joy
heart pride Warms all things…

…seems auras follow
everlight in space
left her grounded…

…energy floats
night air envelopes
she quivered just a bit…