She Of Tired Nights Poem by eve Taylor

She Of Tired Nights



Of tired eyes,

and other tides,

she resists,

on the outside,

while inside,

she writhes,

waves,

crash and collide,

she finds,

herself,

still alive.

Monday, October 22, 2018
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