Womyn, the most wondrous of beings in all our many facets, young or old, large or small, possessing inner or outer beauty, we each have aspects to be praised and desired, and loved.
Poets have long excelled in their praise and enjoyment of us, here is my own small contrinbution of images and other writer's flowers that capture the essence of Womyn Is Beauty.
Beauty is in the eye and the mind of the beholder, and the smallest aspect
can capture the attention, a special wrinkle, the curve of an arm, the angle of
her neck as she listens to a favourite song, all can hold a special magic we can
Sample then, the odd curve, the flashing eyes, a curl of hair over one ear, and enjoy the poems I have selected from amongst my favourites...