In many ways a goddess
\nA sanctity in thought
\nWhy punish such am amazing soul
\nWhose watery eyes have brought
\nA patina a nuance a chalky kind of love
\nThe thinking thoughts and processes
\nProfoundly up above
\nA blue sky over yonder
\nThe green grass at my feet
\nRumination alkaline
\nSo cooling in the heat.
\nWritten off and slaughtered
\nThe slaughterhouse was where
\nI was killed my blood was spilled
\nAnd left in such despair.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
In many ways a goddess A sanctity in thought Why punish such am amazing soul Whose watery eyes have brought A patina a nuance a chalky kind of love The thinking thoughts and processes Profoundly up above A blue sky … Continue reading