A Leaf That Feels Like Glass (Poetry Collections)

Woman

She dashed through the night .
Raising with the wolves.
She heard the whispers of the night.
Telling her to stop when she moves.

She kept panting, blood coming out.
She can see their eyes, red red eyes.
They are getting loud now, shouting.
She is getting cold like ice.

But she can't, couldn't stop
Until she reaches her holy destiny .
There stand women with a golden crown and glory .
That's her place, where she belongs.

She sees death on her way.
Victories on her way.
There was blood and water on her way.
And there were those loud whispers on her way  .

Running, falling, getting up again.
She didn't pause once, tearing away her tears .
Whispered are quite now.
And she heard some cheers.

She's seeing the end.
The red sun kneeling on the earth.
The simmering sea, and then .
Women with a golden crown, welcome her.

She accepted the crown and the glory.
She looked back at her steps.
She saw more of her running to the end.
Red eyes and whispers were still there.

'Fight, fight and fight'
'There's no way going back' she muttered.
Her turned blue and bruised.
The price of the glory is that.