I no longer fear your power
I have taken my self back
my heart is not your toy to kick on loves battle ground
are you listening?
can you hear your strings I cut
no longer will your words bleed me dry
no longer will my moans weep on deaf ears
no longer willing to be
a ghost of my shadow’s desire
I am worthy
I am a divine
I am whole without you
will the echos of my pleas
come back to haunt me
can you hear me
can you hear me
can you hear me
Photograph “are you listening?…”
© 2011
The Juice Bar 
I like this a great deal, Lisa….for more than one reason….
Thanks so much Herb…Milos is a master photographer who’s work inspires me greatly. 🙂
Wow! Incredible.
Thank you Julie, will miss you terribly in Jack’s class!
Ticks all the boxes……
as in tac toe?
Especially meaningful to me <3/See you tomorrow night, Love.
Beautiful, Lisa you are a master fonts. Many kisses for you. You’re an amazing woman. 🙂
Thank you dear Milos 🙂
Woke up needing a shot of tequila to get my mojo back on track and voila, words from the bombast of a woman on fire to get me through a rough and tumble time. Love you, girl!
xoxo
Roz
Thanks, Love you Roz! 🙂