shape.
Never Bow Before Them
Hold your ground and smile,
As they fling their hateful words,
Look them in the eye and know,
You hold much more reserve,
And as the world caves in on you,
You will maintain decorum,
For even as they slash your brow,
You'll never bow before them,
Even if they break you down,
You can hold fast to strength,
Even if they take your will,
They'll never touch your faith,
When they dim the brightest lights,
You won't let darkness win,
You'll feel the eyes of other men,
But you'll never bow before them.
Two Lives
Two souls
that should never meet
and a bump to jolt
their pounding feet
off a beaten path
they were meant to lead
into a vast
uncertainty
Two lives
that intertwined.
A single heart
left asking why
Fate would curse her
as it did.
She feels the pain
to finally live.
Green of Trees
I lie my head
I make my bed
Among the green of trees.
I stay a spell
I sleep until
The forest claimeth me.
It grows and grows
Up 'round my toes.
It fills my gut. My spleen.
The vines they tug
On both my lungs
But I can finally breathe.
I breathe through all the bugs
I breathe through every leaf
My heart beats with each doe
That drinketh from my stream.
And my soul it flies with the width
Of each little bird's wings.
I feed off it.
I feel them live
As the woods grab every part.
They feel me now.
They stop to bow
As the leaves cover my scars.