Into The Earth It Feeds Poem by Anna Andrews

Day by day she falls
deep within her soul,
As pain orbits her heart
Hope becomes her goal.
Her face, faces the floor
As she walks the broken road,
Wings trailing behind
Becoming a heavy load.
Feeling alone and broken
Right beneath her wings,
Her halo left far behind
Her voice no longer sings.
The earth dissapoints her
As she tries to embrace the needs,
Passion rolls from her eyes
Into the earth it feeds.

She brings her hands to her cheeks
And dries the pain away,
'Please end this broken road
For every day I pray'
Each step she takes is heavier
Than the one before,
As she watches the light fall
Beneath the broken floor.
Her strengh is drying out
draining from her soul,
And maybe very soon
Pain becomes her whole.
Life refuses to Recognise
Her very own needs,
As passion rolls from her eyes
Into the earth it feeds.