Megan Chapman is a writer whose lifetime of metaphysical study has her always looking for the deeper meaning. Words are her tools to articulate what she finds in her soul. Poetry is her catharsis. |
Holding the space for my thoughts to take form,
Listening to my soul’s voice deep within...
Is it a choice,
To allow the winds of other’s storms...
Cicadas thrum,
their golden net a hammock for memories of summer...
Like a seed
unfolding the flower...
Out beyond princes and principalities
Lies a plane...