Welcome to my collection of prose and poetry, although mostly fragments as this is how I recall and recollect the beauty of my life, they want to seen as they are; wholeness with parts unseen...
Her hair is a rat's nest so her mother-words told her. Mother words, the first food in the mirror of self.
Poor little Goldilocks for her Jewish hair is kinky, is frizzy and full of snarls- needs tending.
Christian hair is straight, also silky-shiny-long and on all the shampoo bottles- a picture that tells us so. Easy to comb, fingers run through it with ease, soft they coo- also vampire hair, Rockstar hair all the super powers have hair that waves a flag, amber waves- an endless field...