Dark storm clouds dissolve
Lips meet with hope and healing
The Sun shines on them
Fair as a flower,
Yet yearning to be equal,
And fight in battle.
Banished
A cold, hopeless day
She waits banished from battle
Her kin gone to glory
His hand holding hers
Soft words on a dismal day
Her heart is mended
leave me alone you snake
You make my skin crawl
too long have you watched me