bright red phoenix feathers
reaching out
licking at my fair face.
blue eyed beauty
intimidating
my indomitable personality.
wizened, spindling remains
hovering
off to a new abiding palace.
{m.s.}
YOU ARE READING
alone in my thoughts
Poetrythis is my way of catching my breath this is my way to stop crying this is my road to recovery this is my protection if you have something rude to say, please read another story and keep your thoughts to yourself.
