sweet wonder in control everlasting, behold contempt shall brew and anger rule hate seeking vengeance beneath the placid blue pale skin peach hair fingers long with tempting flare unearth a beauty in disguise eaten from the outside retching to subside white lace gown, this ironic patience in a frown crown of light, a simple fight. hollowed trees compose songs of the past archaic frequency whistling hard and fast agonizing sorrows groan deep inside echoing the lost and forced to abide. closed eyes the wrath unfolds tear drops forming behold a lost soul withering on the grass despondent blue emit an iridescent flash guidance an earthly one unity yet become wrapped warm and deep in delicate leaves young branches lift her gently to her knees petals swarm and innocently find her ear and together they whisper, 'i am here' To see the thread click here!
