She stands at sea
a lioness, her strengths
have wained till...
silence.
Trembling at her feet meeting
great power charging at the storm.
Her hair a bright coral against
dawn, a Goddess brave and
beautiful.
No sword in her hand
to sparkle at midnight, my moon
flower is no competition to the stars.
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Sad Girl
PoetryPoetry from a sad girl Ranging from love to heartbreak, happiness to sadness and feeling low to depression and so on. I hope people find that they can relate to what I write and by taking in the words that they find healing. All Rights Reserved Cop...
