DarWork

Umm that’s home work as assigned by ArteDar the challenge maker. This week was Women / Females of History – human OR alien, fantasy, whatever were also options.

I heard Luna call me, she was all like: ’Hey I’m female. I’m mentioned frequently throughout history. Commonly referenced to as Female and that means a girl ie woman.’ Then she started spouting off words and phrases and so yeah, I had to write a poem to quieten her down. {that word looks really weird – quieten}

Here is the journal page – with journaling (poem’age) so that counts as TWO ENTRIES.

Poem reads:

The Oldest Female

                        .I know

She guards in the darkness

With her strength of light

She beckons the wild

And the poet to song

She brightens lover’s eyes

And even calls the babe to be born

On the hottest of days

She backs up the Sun and

Then she cools and soothes

Dear Mother to rest

From blue, silver and white she shades

Then misty and red she mourns

She even dared to say cheese

When the astronauts came

Within her cycle is the power,

Power to change even the tides

 ~~~end of poem'age~~~

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Happy Art’ing Y’all