Never have I seen face
so sweet, calm yet full of sorrow
A frail girl who fears the present
regres the past and
dreads tomorrow.
She scatters the earth
with her silk night gown,
leaving traces behind
and embedding her frown
Not searching for money,
nor food, nor clothes
but love from another who know not how to loathe.
Wednesday 12 October 2011
Her satin frown
Posted by Freya at 08:46
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