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Jan. 31st, 2002 12:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I love this poem
Moody
I am a moody woman
my temper as black as my brows
as sharp as my nails
as impartial as a flood
that is seeking, seeking, seeking
always
somewhere to stop
WHEN I AM HERE AGAIN
the years of ease between
fall away
The smell of one
magnolia
sends my heart running
through the swamps
"Moody"
by Alice Walker
It reminds of a friend.
Moody
I am a moody woman
my temper as black as my brows
as sharp as my nails
as impartial as a flood
that is seeking, seeking, seeking
always
somewhere to stop
WHEN I AM HERE AGAIN
the years of ease between
fall away
The smell of one
magnolia
sends my heart running
through the swamps
"Moody"
by Alice Walker
It reminds of a friend.