Falls warrior, a girl of deep colors
Endless options, many more than her mother
As the leaves fall and the colors die
Options disappear with societies prying eyes
Winters warrior, a woman of stone
Chipped and broken, her path unknown
Pushing forward no matter the cost
Carrying on even when all feels lost
Springs warrior, a woman of clay
Bending and molding and finding her way
Moving on, healing her wounds
Starting to move to her own tune
Summers warrior, a woman of water
Feeling peace and allowing joy to enter
Flowing with the current, her spirit grows
Dancing her way into the great unknown
Author Bio: Jennifer Christianson is an American currently living in Cluj, Romania. Growing up in the Midwest, she developed a passion for travel and global cultures. Her professional career has spanned engineering, marketing, and teaching before taking up creative writing & poetry. Her debut novel, The Monastery Murder, combines her love of mysteries with her passion for culture.
Blog: https://jenchristianson.com/
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