Original Poetry
by Kandice Thompson ~ Rainbow Tree
Reverend, High Priestess & Spiritual Healer
Each poem is copyrighted to Kandice and may not be
used without prior written permission from her.
Woman Child
Thoughts of life and realities run through my mind.
I find myself sitting
here pondering so many questions.
She is young but a mother herself.
Her body is tattered and worn though
she is beautiful & delicate.
Her soul is old and wise.
She has been given
visions from the spirit side.
Her beauty is truly organic, no fronts or
falseness in her eyes.
She is simply the woman child.
© Kandice Thompson 07
