“Bare and glistening blooms do reach, longing to connect with my being. Setting my feminine spirit alight in a tightly wound body of darkness. The promise of fortuitous fruit, arouses my thirst to conquer a world of madness and dark rule, with womanhood as my stealth. [Spring’s Touch]” MindBodySpiritPoetrySpiritualitySpringStealthSpiritual DesireFeminine SpiritBare Bloom Book:Bare Spirit: The Selected Poems of Susan Marshall Source: Bare Spirit: The Selected Poems of Susan Marshall