Never Today

by: Cassandra

Lovely figure
Caressing the air
With delicate fingers
Stillness in her sanity
All is a level field
Calm before the waiting storm
Not a sound spoken
Wind will not whisper
With bated breath
The beauty weeps
Thrust into the frenzy
Sobs,asking
Why must it always be tomorrow?

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