She stand now, with head held high
A presence they can’t deny
But that presence changed from before
No longer a purr, now a roar
Darkness lingers in her eyes
That once were blue as the skies
But that darkness is not a sign
Of a soul that is in decline
The dark within she has embraced
And her heart will not be erased
Love is something that she still knows
And hate within no longer grows
But her heart can only give so much
While it is waiting for light’s sweet touch

About jadedheart

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2 responses to “Presence

  • granbee

    An enchanting mystery here, jaded. I am thinking of Mother Earth as the “she”, and this time of increasing daylight in the northern hemisphere where “she” waits for light, with the spring of her heart still locked in a lot of darkness.

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