WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES....

 Beneath a veil of silken light,
A form both gentle, strong takes flight.
Not for display, but soft delight,
A touch that whispers, "All is right."

No need for edges sharp and cold,
This beauty's story can unfold
In confidence, a tale untold,
Where comfort cradles, never bold.

The form within, a work of art,
Finds freedom in its own sweet part.
No pressure binds, no need to start,
A love for self, a gentle heart.

So let the silken whispers flow,
A secret strength for all to know.
For beauty wrapped in gentle glow,
Projects a light that all can show.
[12:50, 06/04/2024] WILLIAMSJI MAVELI: inner ligh