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