her Hands and her knees
they quaver, they're not clean,
pulling apart at the seams; that
Bruised girl and that broken women
trapped inside this hollow cave
suck between this rock and that hard place
tiredness hard too erase; the
dark and the cloudy
the bright sunlight
but The lost girl left the light; the
Shadows and the monsters; that
dark horned creature called; the
lost women searching for air - the
air ; the sun
in the darkness
trapped in the arms of darkness
that is cold
wind - wind and air
traveling rainbow
on this path
the lost won't die ; the
lost are not dead
air - air ; this
Clean sharp breezy air ; the
light they see that they are this
winged creature
