The maiden and dragon
Her kin and obligation
Fled the castle
Into the arms of freedom
In the form of open spaces
For they knew.
If they lingered
They would be chained
To an existence
That would suffocate both
Transforming them someone into
Beings they'd no longer recognize.
YOU ARE READING
LOST GIRLS
PoetryThose considering themselves lost girls of society. Godesses of creation among men. Or nymphs of nature. These poems were written for you.
