Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor

Where do you begin a poem about women in light. At the same time how do you begin with those unafraid of the wind. Those that understand the essence of rain. Some women will make you grieve, others will help you release, yet some will remind you of how to reach the happiness within. Some women still will stand by, idle, watch and maybe even imitate those who bring grief. Others will find their way to your life to remind you of how the yoke should be easy. The burden light too for those in light. Children of light. Those who know that life is like a moonlight. Forever glowing, moment by moment in light. Darkness repels light, repels everything in time. Unless you are surrounded by women made of light. These women will remind you of the acres in you made of twilights. They themselves are made of light. They will hold, care and nurture you in light. For stars are not only in the skies. That are within and in you. Find and keep women who see, know, and help you release your light, those who see the stars in you, and them. The two of you will walk a thousand miles and more always in light.