here is a tale
of a girl who did it all
swum in oceans that were deep
climbed mountains that were tall
spun her red skirt
round and round
into a meadow
without making a sound
flower crown
stuck in her hair
wild eyes
her mind was fair
the rain kissed her cheeks
sun dried her mane
birds told her secrets
moon knew her by name
but when she grew old
she could not do these things
so she sat in the silence
crying over her broken wings
YOU ARE READING
☾moonpoems☽
Poesi© 2016 SwitchandMixie highest rating: #159 in poetry i wrote these crappy things so please don't take :) there are no capital letters in this book because sometimes we need a break from capital letters that scream at us and make everything s...
