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Click hereThe colors of woman are as lovely and radiant
as those of the rainbow she dreams of
Brilliant hues like a flower reaching to a summer sky
she gives her colors with a joy
that follows the tears of heart and soul
like gentle flowing rivers
of Gods healing rain.
The colors of woman are as brilliant and beautiful
as the many facets of a crystal heart
she shines her starry light to all who gaze upon her soul
to all who touch her secret place of love
and all who hear her softly spoken prayers.
The colors of woman are as sacred and sensual
as the moon and stars in the forest sky
strong, breathing vital life
within the drumbeat of her heart
like the burning embers in her soul
the primal colors of a storm
raging in the dark of night.
The colors of woman are as gentle and loving
as the meadow in a summer rain
soft and seeking as the hummingbird
in the morning dew
like the gentle woodland creatures
who seek to drink from her healing heart
she gives to all who come with pure intent
to all who come as children
seeking colors of their own.