The Female Form

The female form
is fated to male-defined vision.
She must deconstruct the self
the individuality
to ultimately represent
the subversive feminine symbol.

Darkness of the Night

My life force
is a dreary November night.
The rain against the panes
my candle nearly burnt out,
the glimmer
infusing life into me.
People did not understand
I was borne into the darkness of the night.