A voice
Bound tight
gagged and blind
I lost myself
Ideas hidden away
locked, sealed
invisible
A small voice
with no confidence
head low
Beaten down
by words that despise
and hurt
Yet words
are the way
to freedom
Release them
that lay heavy
on my heart
They ooze
like sludge
quivering
timid
shy
unlovable
Word by word
Poem by poem
Blog by blog
A wisp of a voice
grows strong
unafraid
My voice
came as a surprise
like a child
Gurgling
and laughing
with delight
Here I am
not a child
But believing
I can be again
On my terms
Thank You Heather!
Serpentine Road 
The gatekeeper knows you and will let you pass into the House of the Serpents Luna. Well done! Just find your room and make yourself comfortable along with Lori, Sara and Monika who have also arrived and are holded up here somewhere.
Heather Blakey
May 21, 2006 at 11:19 am
Brava! We are gonna make the House of the Serpents ROCK!
Lorijayne
May 21, 2006 at 11:41 pm
Powerful stuff.
Imogen Crest
May 22, 2006 at 7:39 am
Thank you Luna. I am deeply touched.
Heather Blakey
May 22, 2006 at 8:58 am