Sly wind

Sly wind

Stumbling in dark shadows
Heart filled with sorrows
No beauty shines on mirrors
Non wanted creature thee
Crushed like autumn leaves
Who said that soul is free
Throttled in mortal frame
sparrow hankers to flee
Oh burdened traveler
Beware,sly wind could be
Who said that soul is free

Between two bulls

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She walks in beauty like the night
Passing backs like.door steps
ever so mighty , ever so great
She roams under darkness cloak
tell morning strikes , magic desolves.
fear comes back in full forces
A shaky figure slumps on walls.
Or even crawls .
She hates the light
It steals her powers
She hates the light it burns her mask
She hates the night
It covers her naked feeble soul
she can’t get out of this hole.
neither night nor day had served her justice
Torn like a strand between two bulls
can’t go on any longer
No more magical crowns,or majestic walks.
Just curl hear embrace this cocon
Maybe shell break through in one after noon .