Her sirens all have gone to sleep
With icy breaths she heaves a sigh
Surrenders to her bottom deep
Floating upward to what lingers in her eye
Keeper of the birds, the trees, the shore
Fallen is the bay that freezes cool
Winter comes to threaten and what more
Keep and come to claim the land you rule
The flurries spark on unsuspecting ground
Her skin begins to build a shield of crystal glass
Among her body life’s abound
young and old follow the ocean bypass
So cold, she coos to lovers near
Who dare to brave the path she clears
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Kaylee Champa
22 year old writer and psychology student. I write poetry, fiction and more. Inspired by horror shorts, Ray Bradbury and surrealism
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"MULTIVERSE IN TIME"
I chose this song as I have been singing this tune as an eccentric eclectic artist as a woman of 74 years of age. i am not your conventional old lady nor was your conventional young lady. I am a free spirit of sorts. I am empath who have met many patriarchal societies of many men who were so into their manly egos of testosterones without a tear and thought they could control me as a human being. I choose to walk in the light, to care about humanity. If that is political or Godly and they don't like that about me so, be it. It is a good day today. This was written because it's not all about me, but other women in the same situations.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli about 8 hours ago in Poets
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