The Difference Between a Man and a Woman

Yes We All Are Different

Gail Powell
Under the bright blue sun sits a man at the crossroads of his life. He is afraid of himself and defiant to others. His briefcase is empty of everything and full of nothing at all. His shoes are wet from pushing through the swamp of life. He is hungry with greed and thinks his purpose is so undeniable.
The day is hot and the journey for her is as light as the hairs on her wings. Only she can walk this road full of evil surprises and hurtful events. Still she glides like the green clouds over sin.
Here comes the pink rain. Just in time to give both some clarity. While the man fixes his tie and attempts to embrace it the pink dresses her and the woman flies onn.

Published by Gail Powell

Have been writing for years. Not afraid of words.  View profile

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