Upon Leaving the Dark Forest of Fear the Princess Follows the Guidance of Her Heart Across a Sunny Field of Golden Wheat

The forgotten darling flaunts her tetrazine waysDark Forest and Field of Wheat
With clouds of retainable furze folding inward
She would like, of course to have a piece of pie
But that is not possible at least not here not now

Still, there is the heart to consider and its tempo
Crazy like an unsupported sine wave cutting
Into the edge of the sleep and rest she so needs
But it is the expectations that grab and hold

She has placed her hand against her breast
Feeling the weak almost forgotten heartbeat
It is sunshine and photographs she remembers
But it is endless days and nights she craves

Slowly gazing sullenly into purplegold fields
Where her hope wanders on the other side
Deep into the canyons she has heard of
To wander astray like a curious newborn

Her children will arrive then not searching
For her just knowing it will be the home
Where she will be resting with no hands
Reaching and demanding her sullen soul.

Upon Leaving the Dark Forest of Fear the Princess Follows the Guidance of Her Heart Across a Sunny Field of Golden Wheat

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