Out Of The Ashes, You Rise
BY SHAVAWN M. BERRY “I sing the body electric. I celebrate the ‘me’ yet to come.” ~ [a song based on Whitman’s poem] You awaken…
Category: By Shavawn M. Berry
Off With Her Head: The Dangerous, Divine Feminine Responds
She spins trickster tales, fool stories, & her own particular color of moonlight. She brings on meteor showers & watches the sun slipping into sight again.
Accept Your Tenderness: Love’s Got You In Its Sights
The chase, the long pursuit of accomplishments and cars and clothes and McMansions, means nothing. Without risking love, you might as well punch your ticket and move along.