She was a dream, dressed in darkest of colors
Her heart was cloaked in midnight red
When all the powers of the world failed
She soared, like the pointless perfection of minimalism
The ocean waves rolled on and on in relentless pursuit of the earthly elements
While she whistled in astute definitional perfection
Her eyes were worn around her sapphire blue nothingness
The trees screamed in unison; roars from afar
Her hair climbed the long branches of the tree
When she gazed around the moon in conscious reverie
Her cheeks were the rosy red of apple blossoms
Colorful blooms of a great number of vastness
She stood with pride of alluring essentiality
While so many evolved into the greater beyond
Her all seeing beauty powered thy
Yet what everyone did see was for their own
And still she moves with a fire burning brighter than day
Even whence she knows she stands against all odds of her creation
She'll be overlooked by most; standing before her on their way.
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Blaze
PoetryA collection of songs intertwined in her head that she weaves into a web of intellectual words and let's them flow free in the form of poetry. **actually really cringey poetry that I wrote in the span of a year when I was 14**
