Honey colored hair waves in the wind
Caribbean stained eyes.
Alone in a field
Dry grass rubbing along her ankle.
Storm clouds rumble over head
Strikes of purple lighting light the sky.
She tries to stand but her legs won’t move
Her thin pale dress flutters with the wind.
The storm draws nearer than rain falls
Soaking her merciless.
Giving up she falls but
Conscious of every moment.
Honey colored hair wet against her shoulders
Alone, trapped, in a field,
That is her mind.
Caribbean stained eyes.
Alone in a field
Dry grass rubbing along her ankle.
Storm clouds rumble over head
Strikes of purple lighting light the sky.
She tries to stand but her legs won’t move
Her thin pale dress flutters with the wind.
The storm draws nearer than rain falls
Soaking her merciless.
Giving up she falls but
Conscious of every moment.
Honey colored hair wet against her shoulders
Alone, trapped, in a field,
That is her mind.
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