She a girl
Who understood a heart
Who served her Master
Who trembled in fear
Who on her knees
Pondered
Treasured
Acquiesced
Became
Blessed
Tag Archives: Girl
Nice
What am I made of that I do now see
Sweetness and zeal has not carried me
Into the arms of a steed-mounted world
Humbly before you, a mistaken girl
Cast your hand again into the deep fire
Include a prayer to ward off The Great Liar
So the next heart may see with clearest eyes
You were just hoping to help the girl rise
Amber Jade
She clutched with warm, weakened fingers
At the cold, cold concrete
Fallen
On purpose to remind herself
She would never, never
Never, never win that dance
In the contest she didn’t know she’d entered
Backwater Girl
Do not dare
Do not dare
Dream anymore of them
Damned mirrored-blue windows
Dusted with Universe soul
Done gone now
Done never were