Angelic Warrior Poems

After a long day
I stole away

To my Grandfather's farm
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when your sister tells you she hates you
the next day your going away
she deletes all your contacts,
throes away all your pics
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Drift through the forest like the breeze through the branches.
In the shade of these grand trees the sun is a mere glimmer.
Walk on my friend but caution,
the bush holds not only beauty but also danger.
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Who is to determine who I am,
or who I will be?

Who is to say what I'll do,
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Summer glistens
bright, white hot
a hazy laziness to relax in.
Passion filled
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Strong,
Powerful,
Beautiful,
Woman!
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My brother holds only hate in his heart
He told me that today
There is only pain and hurt in this world
No one cares about you
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So cold, I can not breath

So tired, I want to give in
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So step forward now
a pace or two
its time for the final bow
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Stroll on by
the sea weed and shells.
The soft press of sand under your feet
reminds you of all the good times.
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