I am no one's stubborn daughter
Nor anyone's bossy sister
As I'm no longer claimed
Yet I am affirmed
By my god
The seasons of change
Luna's light phases
And creatures great and small.
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LOST GIRLS
PoetryThose considering themselves lost girls of society. Godesses of creation among men. Or nymphs of nature. These poems were written for you.
☁️UNCLAIMED☁️
I am no one's stubborn daughter
Nor anyone's bossy sister
As I'm no longer claimed
Yet I am affirmed
By my god
The seasons of change
Luna's light phases
And creatures great and small.
