Difference between revisions of "Vision"

Revision as of 20:34, 4 January 2021

Girl in blue,
games she played,
eyes all rue,
her self, mislaid.

As wise as she,
With knives of steel,
Rose a blood of sea,
The earth won’t heal.

The mountains weep,
the people shriek,
their hope drowns deep,
their outcome bleak.

A gentle nudge,
with arms so delicate,
all eyes misjudge
the precious element.

A key is laid,
with world renown,
save the maid,
with her the town.

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 their hope drowns deep, <br />
 their outcome bleak. <br />
+A gentle nudge, <br />
+with arms so delicate, <br />
+all eyes misjudge <br />
+the precious element. <br />
+A key is laid, <br />
+with world renown, <br />
+save the maid, <br />
+with her the town. <br />