She was a visionary,
Her poetry sang
Of "Swing Low, Sweet Chariot"
And Canterbury,
...
There once was a fairy,
Her name was Hope Mary,
That suddenly disappeared,
And now it is scary,
...
Out in the cold,
Facing the unloved hour,
That was read, yet untold,
A loveless creature,
...
In this upside down world,
Once upon a day,
Love knocked at the door
But was not made to stay.
...