As I Stand Today Posted on August 2, 2020 by Lisa Rosier Ode to the she-stranger, whom I never met Yesterday, upon my knees “Respiras,” my aura begged her Then quietly and years ago, she-stranger did oblige As if she wore my atoms, said for only me to hear “You lucky, lucky girl.” Original Thought Credit: Marty McConnell’s “FRIDA KAHLO TO MARTY McCONNELL” Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related