she pocketed the moon and stars
for her shine to remain
in all of the darkest days;
she dreamt with her eyes open
for she feared forgetting them
when wide awake;
she carried hurricanes and storms
while residing in their chaos,
perfecting the mastery of brave;
delicate as the moon's light,
brighter than the sun's shine,
she was a full bloomed wrecked wild child.
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Poetry❝garland crown perched on her head, golden freckles adorned her olive skin, iron heart beat inside her being, stardust soul, she pampered within.❞ [hr → #23 in shortpoems]
