The Maiden.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I wrote this one for someone I was inlove with, a soul mate at the time. But I believe we have many along the way and they don't all last forever!!

Submitted: March 07, 2007

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 Her beauty stems from deep within She hides no secrets She does not sin Her heart is true Her conscience clear The words she speaks are so sincere She walks the moon Alone and bare Stardust sprinkled in her hair She sings a song of sweet delight Which flows in tune with natures sparkling night A flower imbedded in the palm of her hand Full of love from the healing land Her purple eyes so deep and warm But beneath them brews a raging storm And out of sight she disappears But leaves behind a trail of tears Silver drops from her precious eyes  She’ll be back to collect when the dark moon dies!


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