A Poem by Amanda R.
The girl that lay
Locked away
In a room of flowers
Gold and silver aligning the walls
Gated from the adventures of scoundrels
Sealed far away from the cursed
Within in those walls lay a girl
A girl young and fair
Trapped but shielded from the chaos
A girl well aware
Of what was churning
Thorns could grow
If hail shall fall
That girl lay still
Still beneath the stars
Hidden and kept
But still she felt unrest
Paintings faded and the girl still lay
Her hair now muddled
Her eyes grey
Though now awake and weary
As other left there padded homes
The girl that lay remained
Awaiting the day to be woken
Awoken from the timelapse, she obeyed
She watched as other began to move
And with them the cities
Cities that once grew cold
As the world warmed the girl was left alone
Cold in a room
A room full of flowers and gold
Comments