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There she stands, broken and defeated... heart torn to shreds amidst
the rows of wildflowers

Questions boggle her mind intruding on her sanity... why?

Why does the desperate nature of her soul keep her prisoner in this
game with no champions

Struggle, her life has been

Pain, flows through her veins

Tears, fall from the heavens at the sight of her despair

Silence... Silence... nothing but silence...
There she stands, broken, defeated, sanity non-existent amidst the
rows of wildflowers

Her heart has struggled to forgive, "turn the other cheek," she's
been taught

The questions, they continue to encircle her mind, the intrusion
continues...

What is forgiveness? How can one let go? How can the battle be
won, a cessation of pain...

Forgiveness...
There she stands, broken, defeated, a flood of tears destroying the
wildflowers...

Why struggle?

Why continue to fight?
There in the distance she sees them... Like stars
shinning to light the way to serenity...

Two cherubs, oh so familiar in their gaze... Their
strawberry colored lips are her own,

their shimmering eyes full of laughter are mere mirrors
of her reflection...

Naive and full of love – oblivious to reality....
Salvation lays a million miles away...
across a desert of dreams…
through a sea of enigmas…
above mountains of glory…
and a desolate tundra of despair...
Salvation - lies....
The truth hides behind smiles and flawless words that
entangle hearts across many lands... words that inspire,
taunt and tease…
The truth hides behind smiles and flawless words that
entangle hearts across many lands... words that inspire,
taunt and tease…
The truth hides behind an alien gaze, the truth that
stings... the truth that she will never be the one for
anyone for someone will always be lurking in the
shadows ready to take over, for no Man can remain true
to just ONE...
There she stands, broken, defeated no longer inspired by
words so often strewn across fruitless realms…. Words
gliding on the summer breeze gently caressing the
remnants of wildflowers…

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Wildflowers

  • 1. There she stands, broken and defeated... heart torn to shreds amidst the rows of wildflowers Questions boggle her mind intruding on her sanity... why? Why does the desperate nature of her soul keep her prisoner in this game with no champions Struggle, her life has been Pain, flows through her veins Tears, fall from the heavens at the sight of her despair Silence... Silence... nothing but silence...
  • 2. There she stands, broken, defeated, sanity non-existent amidst the rows of wildflowers Her heart has struggled to forgive, "turn the other cheek," she's been taught The questions, they continue to encircle her mind, the intrusion continues... What is forgiveness? How can one let go? How can the battle be won, a cessation of pain... Forgiveness...
  • 3. There she stands, broken, defeated, a flood of tears destroying the wildflowers... Why struggle? Why continue to fight?
  • 4. There in the distance she sees them... Like stars shinning to light the way to serenity... Two cherubs, oh so familiar in their gaze... Their strawberry colored lips are her own, their shimmering eyes full of laughter are mere mirrors of her reflection... Naive and full of love – oblivious to reality....
  • 5. Salvation lays a million miles away...
  • 6. across a desert of dreams…
  • 7. through a sea of enigmas…
  • 9. and a desolate tundra of despair...
  • 11. The truth hides behind smiles and flawless words that entangle hearts across many lands... words that inspire, taunt and tease…
  • 12. The truth hides behind smiles and flawless words that entangle hearts across many lands... words that inspire, taunt and tease…
  • 13. The truth hides behind an alien gaze, the truth that stings... the truth that she will never be the one for anyone for someone will always be lurking in the shadows ready to take over, for no Man can remain true to just ONE...
  • 14. There she stands, broken, defeated no longer inspired by words so often strewn across fruitless realms…. Words gliding on the summer breeze gently caressing the remnants of wildflowers…