She Makes Her Mark
She Makes Her Mark Clarity About what she wants for herself What she wants for her kin What she wants […]
Leadership
You already know you are here to lead. These poems are for what comes after that knowing.
Leadership poems for women who are building something — a platform, a practice, a vision for the world that does not yet have a name. Who are not waiting for permission. Who understand that real leadership is not a title but a responsibility you take up quietly, early, before anyone is watching.
Alexandra Gold wrote She Is Leading for the Visionary woman on The Piotopian Path — the one who has done the healing, done the empowerment work, and is now standing at the edge of what she was always meant to build. These are not poems about confidence. They are poems about clarity. About the moment you stop asking if you should and start asking how.
A new poem, every day. The work begins here.
If you are ready for more, She Is Leading is available here — and The Piotopian Woman Programme is for women ready to build at the level their life has equipped them for.
Her Fear Is Electric
Her Fear Is Electric Her Fear Is Electric Like fire it burns Like ice piercing through her Invading her soul
She Takes Centre Stage
She Takes Center Stage In her own life At every age At every stage She has a role to play
She Is Captivating
A Woman On Purpose is Captivating. She is unaware of how much attention she is getting. She is so self-assured.
The Golden Compass Intention
The Golden Compass Intention My heart is cracked open To give and to receive My feet the foundation Secure to
Her Unmasking Begins
Her Unmasking Begins She draws a line In the sand The time is right The time is now Time to
She Means Business
She Means Business Fire in her belly Passion in her eyes You can see that she means business There is
She Becomes The Leader
She Becomes The Leader Evolving Through time Through action Through reflection Through dreaming bigger Expansive vision Finding Her voice Her
She Forms A New Tribe
She Forms A New Tribe The call in her heart A pain of longing, Of knowing Too loud to ignore
Feminine Rise – The Revolution
Feminine Rise – The Revolution She had lived through the best of times, yet now it was the worst of