Friday 16 May 2014

She is.

She is words and rhyme,
music and beats,
crazy thoughts and laughing out loud

She is darkness and fear,
bright sparks and fireworks
crying at midnight and a tired voice in the pre-dawn light

She is more than she looks and than is seen,
eyes open and heart wide
speaking to all, through her pen and paper

She is dancing on the beach, 
running away and getting lost in the past
pulled punches and stamping feet 

She is whispered secrets over cups of coffee,
a dirty joke from an innocent face,
quietly wanting to surprise the world
She is the quiet of the storm,
the depth of her love
the strength of her hope
and not yours to judge.


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