Fall Landscape — Photo-Artistry by kenne
— Thomas Moore
Darkness — Photo-Artistry by kenne
I am the woman
your mother warned you about
(let’s face it she was envious)
I have long since lost my place
that musty corner
to which I was relegated
where nice girls sit quietly
legs crossed and demure.
(what point is there in that?)
I turn heads with my stride
I watch the eyes track my steps
though I pause not
in my progress.
do they tremble at my purpose?
or pause at my vibrant colored sheath?
I will not wait
until you deem me old
to wear red with purple
as I rock bold iconoclasm.
I am that version of herself
where holds are not barred
by convention or whalebone stays
crash those barriers my friend
be they concrete or glass.
I AM that woman you were warned about
who will challenge your ass*umptions
prove each wrong
geometrically, logically
I speak without being spoken to
(Imagine the gall!)
I have opinions
Well thought and articulated
I will speak them
Still
Swallowtail Silhouette — Photo-Artistry by kenne
— kenne
Alone In The Night Shadows II — Image by kenne
– kenne
Alone In The Night Shadows — Image by kenne
— kenne
“Light Feathering Into Dark” — Image by kenne
Red sky at sunset
Clouds forming strings of light
Feathering into the night
As darkness covers the ground
Tracing the space of our connectiveness.
kenne
Becoming is Superior to Being 