She Who Lives Poem by Sarah Nugent
She Who Lives
Blessed be
By the morning star I wake
with a frown for every memory
for every pain I bear
Breathing like a shattering glass
Looking at the image of ones self
with bitter anger taste of salt
Bursting out of the balloon
control breaks
all thats left is ash
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
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