A beauty... apparently
A carcass... she feels
Starved of love, awe and hope
Yearning for a kindred other
If only to share the stars
A dreamer, idealist... perhaps
But it is the only way she knows
Her soul it doth reflect the light within
Her heart it whispers... yearns for love's solace
© Debbie Razey 2014
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