This is what makes a Goddess good:
Rejection,
Scowling eyes,
Furrowed brows,
And obvious doubts.

Doubts don't diminish me anymore.
I've stood too many times in the river
And seen the carefree wink
Of the stars and the nudge
That steers THEM by.
And I know that nudge
In a personal way,
And the warm laughter
Of peace and pure joy.

And my life, hidden from the scowls of men,
Is right and true and powerful.
And I will win!
Again and again
And again!

-love,
jenn